[ he has to unwind his arms and stop looking menacing for a minute in order to receve her apology gift. THIS ISN'T OVER THO. he gives her the eye contact approximation of a sigh and takes the mix, looking over the label and shaking his head. by the time he looks up again, there's a stubborn smile he's trying desperately to suppress tugging up one side of his mouth. frank hands the mix back to her. they're good. ]
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