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Post by Dr. Lisa Cuddy on Aug 13, 2009 12:50:21 GMT -7
She blinked, staring at him. He hadn't just said what she thought he'd said....had he? He'd brought over his own clothes... Cuddy shook her head. She wasn't going to start on it again. Though she did allow herself a look of mixed surprise and intrigue. "Really?" she asked, hoping her voice didn't sound as hopeful to him as it did to her own ears. "Well, you know I'm always happy to have you stay the night..." She walked toward him, smiling softly. "I'm always happy to have you around, regardless." She wrapped her arms around him again, hugging him. "I love you, Greg..." she whispered, even knowing she wouldn't hear the words repeated back to her.
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