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Harry stepped in, shutting the door behind him. "Anna, what the hell was that?" he demanded fiercely.
Anna sighed and shook her head. "I don't know what you're talking about. Would you like some wine?"
Seeing her on the verge of being drunk herself, Harry nodded, and the couple sat on her couch, drinking. "Just like old times, huh?" Harry murmured after a little while.
Anna smiled sadly and nodded in agreement. "Indeed…"