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When you've been to the bottom of the ocean, saved Martian princesses and traveled to the far reaches of the known galaxy and beyond, it was hard to find something new to do.
So Nita was not sure what to think when she appeared in Central Park to find Kit waiting for her sitting on a checkered blanket, a wicker basket sitting next to him.
"I thought it was so ordinary, it would surely be a surprise," he said with a smile.
