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"Which tie?"

Olivia poked her head out of the bathroom, holding a curling iron to her dark hair. Her face scrunched in thought, eyeing the choices. "That one," she said finally, gesturing to the one in Peter's left hand.

He draped it around his neck, following her back into the bathroom. "What would I do without you?" he asked, leaning against the marble counter as he waited.

She chuckled, setting the iron aside as she reached for his collar. "You'd find you're way," she sighed, tying the silk together. Her fingers moved quickly, straightening the knot and tightening it. "Eventually."

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