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Twenty-Seven

"I think something bit my ass," Annie grumbles as we walk the streets of Italy.

"Maybe you found the one patch of poison ivy," I joke as we duck into a small shop. The boys wait outside with our bags while we look around.

She glares at me from across a clothing rack, "don't even say that. How would I even begin to explain that to the ships doctor?"

I laugh, "at least you didn't break a headstone."

She gasps, "you didn't!" I nod and laughs, "so much for you not wanting to fuck at a church."

"Sshh!" I hiss at her while glancing around. "And technically it wasn't at the church it was at the graveyard."

"Still sacrilegious," she tells me as she shuffles around the clothing rack. "So are you two alright again?"

"Yeah I think so," I tell her slowly. "We didn't really do much talking but I think we will be alright. Wedding is still on so," I trail off with a shrug.

"Oh my god!" She exclaimes. "You guys should totally get married at the little church that George and I used. You'd love
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