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» I've never had something to share before, but I've written the last 8 out of 9 days and I'm proud of my new habit.

Darcy froze, hand hovered over the brew button on her machine. He asked Jarvis about her?

"I'm sorry," she said, regaining her composure. "I was under the impression that the members of the firm barely knew of my existence. Save for Thor, of course."

"Thor mentioned you once, while talking about Jane, and when I found myself needing someone, I remembered."

"Needing someone? Mr. Rogers," she said playfully. "Exactly what kind of job are you offering me here?"

"Don't be naughty, Miss Lewis," he said. "Nothing like that, I assure you."

Darn. It was worth a thought though.