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Aug 08, 2020 8:36 AM
James is left for dead on a deserted island right before the Trojan War
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“Yes, but it’s the sort of thing I want to tell you about in advance so you don’t think I’m using you for... your muse?”

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"The one who will inspire my art, my music, my poetry. The one I will write and sing about. That's how you know you should marry someone."

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“Oh,” she murmurs, very quietly. She fidgets with his hair a bit, then turns and presses a gentle kiss to his cheek.

“I think I’m flattered that I even maybe qualify?”

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"Well of course you do!"

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"You say 'of course,' but I don't know any better. Do you find muses often or easily?"

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"Well, no, otherwise I would be married!"

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"Well, in my defense you didn't definitively say you didn't already have a wife! ... That's admittedly a bit flimsy, I assume you'd mention her if you had one and cared about her at... all..."

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"I definitely do not already have a wife or a muse."

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"And if you did you would mention it!"

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"Naturally."

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This earns him another cheek kiss! Along with a little squeeze.

"You're such a good man."

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