Regina took the offered hand after quickly finishing off her drink. "Gladly, my James Bond," she replied with a smile. A walk and fresh air would probably do her good, and hopefully she could still walk successfully in her heels. Perhaps she should have worn flats, but that just wouldn't have been as fun.
"Let's see what kind of places we find in walking distance."
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He shouldered his messenger bag before turning back to her. He smiled and offered the wood blood his arm. “And off we go.
Dominyk and Regina have left the scene
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