[To his credit, England has gotten used to Ginger's affections. He doesn't shy away from her gesture, though he does feel a knot of shame at the idea that, once again, he's burdened her with his nation-related baggage.
He heaves a world-weary sigh and lifts a hand to place it on one of the arms wrapped around him.] Thank you.
[He's tired, but he really means it. He doesn't deserve someone like Ginger.]
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He heaves a world-weary sigh and lifts a hand to place it on one of the arms wrapped around him.] Thank you.
[He's tired, but he really means it. He doesn't deserve someone like Ginger.]