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“Thank you, Darling. That’s exactly what I needed.”
Summer blinks. “You — Mr Hiddleston?!”
Tom nodded. “Ms. Hiddleston for a couple of days,” she said with a small frown. “Bloody greyfaces…”
Summer blinked again. “It could be worse?” she offered.
“I guess…” she muttered with a small sigh. “Sorry, Darling, what’s your name?”
“Uh, I’m Summer.” She was /so/ confused. “Why are you apologising to me, again?”