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Knew I should have beaten that photographer.

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She laughs a little, pointing at him with a cigarette neatly tucked between two fingers.

Very true. You're a smart man.

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He's nice, quite a lot like a couple of men she used to know, and she appreciates his modesty, giving him a smile.

Epitome of romance? She laughs. I've never quite heard it described that way.

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She laughs.

I can see why Hollis let you carry on the name. You have a good heart...if it's not a little soft. She gives him a sly look and winks.

I'm glad that it has endured in a way that I couldn't have expected. People weren't so accepting of it when it happened. They were rather scandalized.

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She tilts her head and considers him, blowing out the smoke from her cigarette away from his face.

There's nothing wrong with that.

And yes, you and me both.

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That wry smirk takes her lips again.

You shouldn't listen to a lot of people. Just listen to the ones who count.

She waves her hand.

Things happen.

Bet that's what Wilde said when he got carted off to jail too. Gets blown outta proportion sometimes.

What kinda little kiss we talking about here?

Wilde. I am familiar with him. And yes, it does. Very much so.

A kiss featuring myself and my lover, taken on VJ-Day. Apparently it was a little too taboo.

Awesome playwright, had a tendency to lean towards little boys? Ho yeah. Lotta people know him.

Lover? Like girlfriend? Aww, that's so cute! ...But ouch, if it was on VJ-day, that's... that was a while ago.

And as I recall he was dragged away to debtor's prison. It's surprising how people's reputations change given time.

Yes. She eventually became my girlfriend.

She frowns. It was not so long ago, that I remember. I'm not quite sure what this place is, but...apparently I'm still here.

If I had a dime for every time I ~~said~~ heard that I'd make my net worth twice over.

Oh? She gives a soft laugh and lifts her cigarette to her lips.

That many times. You must be quite the lover. Or quite loved.

No larger a slice of Americana than mom's apple pie.

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Everyone keeps tell me this. I have to admit, I'm happy that our kiss endured past the bigotry of its time.

A kiss is still a kiss, Madame.

Nevertheless...It was a fantastic kiss.

Then I am glad for you. A kiss can be a wonderful thing.

I try to keep something of my life personal. Too bad you failed.

She gives him a once-over.

Mm. It is too bad, isn't it?

Yes. If people found out my personal affiars I'd be more than front page news.

Well, now you've just become infinitely more interesting, Veidt.

Or are you going to keep it personal still? She grins.

Should you guess I will admit or tell otherwise I won't talk so freely about my so called life.