Don't smash

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You sit at the small café table across from Bruce. papers are spread out all over the table, and you are both deeply focused on your work. he reaches up to adjust his glasses, but knocks over his coffee in the process.
"shit!" He exclaims, jumping up. you laugh a little and start to wipe it up. once you've cleaned up the initial coffee, Bruce sits back down and broods over his ruined papers.
"This took me so long to write!" He exclaims .
"Well, did you back it up?" You ask. the man is a genius. he should at least know how to back up his work.
"Well..." he says sheepishly. " you know that typewriter I got for my birthday?"
"You didn't...." you sigh
" I did." he says chuckling.
"Well this is no laughing matter, your speech Is tomorrow!" You exclaim.
"Well what am I going to do?" He says, his face turning a bit red.

" Hey, no, don't get mad" you coax. You both knew how that went. "I'll help you rewrite it tonight." you offer.
"You would do that? It's already 7 o'clock."
"Don't worry about it." you say, smiling. you didn't have anything to do tonight anyways, and besides , who wouldn't want to spend a night with Bruce banner, world renowned scientist and smasher?
"Okay," he answers and the both of you collect your papers and go out to the car.
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To be continued in part 2!

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