[He's now forever cemented in her mind as someone exactly like Finn. What is it with the hand holding? She's more relaxed about it than she was before meeting Finn but she still firmly pulls her hand out of his hold.]
I don't hold hands.
[She goes over to the sink anyway and thoroughly washes her hands. She doesn't want the dirt and grime from the day to get in her very first cake. She finds a clean towel to dry them off and looks over to him.]
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I don't hold hands.
[She goes over to the sink anyway and thoroughly washes her hands. She doesn't want the dirt and grime from the day to get in her very first cake. She finds a clean towel to dry them off and looks over to him.]
What happens next?