Miles:
[reaching across Iris to grab something on counter]
Okay, sorry about that.
[pregnant pause]
Miles:
Boob graze.
[Iris briefly surprised, then burst into merry laughter, with Miles joining in with a chuckle]
Miles:
That was accidental.
[gazing around with sheepish smile]
Miles:
Accidental boob graze. I'm sorry.
Iris:
Change of subject.
[trying to restrain laughter]
Miles:
Okay.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:46