[ It's enough to make the corner of Eliot's mouth quirk up. She reminds him a little of Margo, which is both a sad and happy thought, and he immediately knows better than to try and insist about helping her.
When she presents the bottle, though, he lets out a soft gasp. ]
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When she presents the bottle, though, he lets out a soft gasp. ]
You might just be my favourite person.