Something about that smirk, the echo of a laugh that loosens Mick's shoulders and he nudges his partner gently. "Lise can handle herself. Things get too dicey she can still come hang with me when she needs to hide out from the old bastard."
He nods a little, "I know she can," he's just terrified of letting her. He looks over at Mick again and smiles. "Thanks. I'm sure she knows that, but I'll make sure she does."
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