"I love you," he says, flomping his head onto her shoulder again. "So much. And God, do I hope Illyan relents sometime soon. I just - I - my private nightmare is that I'll go out on one of my trips and I won't come back and they still won't tell you what I was doing. Killed in action in the black hole of mystery."
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"I love you," he says, flomping his head onto her shoulder again. "So much. And God, do I hope Illyan relents sometime soon. I just - I - my private nightmare is that I'll go out on one of my trips and I won't come back and they still won't tell you what I was doing. Killed in action in the black hole of mystery."