[Her expression shifts, a mournful smile as she curls a bit closer to Mick and his warmth.] Because men are not welcome there. And I can never return, not after leaving.
[It's official. That look is not allowed on her face ever again. Nope. He doesn't care who he has to kill, maim, or otherwise dispose of but that look will never again cross the gorgeous face of Diana Prince if he can help it.
He wraps her in his arms...even if they're small and lanky now, and pulls her closer, kissing the top of her head.]
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Themiscyra. We wouldn't be able to land, but I could show you my home.
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He wraps her in his arms...even if they're small and lanky now, and pulls her closer, kissing the top of her head.]
Like never ever? That's horrible.