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“That’s their job,”she grinned back. “Somebody’s got to do it. So, Shakespeare?” She offered one glass to Tom, gesturing with the other to the pile of pillows on the floor.
“Shakespeare! What have you read?” Tom smiled, wording a small thank you as he took the glass in his hands. He looked over to the pile of pillows he was gestured to, he looked back to her as if to ask if he were to sit there.
Summer sprawled across half the pillows and patted the space beside her. “Come on, I don’t bite unless asked. Let me see … Romeo and Juliet, of course. Midsummer Night’s, Much Ado, several of the history plays, Macbeth, Measure for Measure … I love Kenneth Branagh’s movie version of Much Ado.”
Tom nodded, sitting next to her, turning to listen to what she had to say. “Oh, I really loved those books, I could only come to read them over..” He grinned, recalling that he had kept them in his study for a rather long time.
“I’ve got a leather-bound complete edition over there anchoring my bookshelves. I’ll admit those aren’t what I read the most, but it’s lovely to have on hand when I’m watching one.” She poked him in the side, gently. “So what was it like filming as Prince Hal?”