#s: yet another victim of cupid's deadly aim
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She's attuned to everything now. Even him. "Hello, Adam", she says softly, closing her eye again, resisting the urge to drink in the sight of him. He's glad in that black spandex again-- tight in all the right places-- and he'd looked at her so softly, so kindly, and Gamora-- She doesn't have time for distractions.
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