[ She scowls when he laughs, but then his voice gets slightly quieter and she can hear nostalgia settling in. Mako wanders a bit closer to where he sits, hands on her hips, peering over his shoulder at the pictures in question. ]
What do you mean, 'worst'? [ She tips her chin at a picture of him lying in a field of grass, smirking at the camera, his shirt open to bare his smooth, unblemished stomach as his hand toys teasingly at his belt line. ] ...That one was my favorite.
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What do you mean, 'worst'? [ She tips her chin at a picture of him lying in a field of grass, smirking at the camera, his shirt open to bare his smooth, unblemished stomach as his hand toys teasingly at his belt line. ] ...That one was my favorite.