[she eases up when he wriggles her around, and just rests her head on his chest instead.]
It's, uh. It's my bad, for bringing it up. It's okay. [she leans up to press a kiss to his cheek, and then back down again.] ... You don't have to keep things from me is all.
[she laughs a little.] That's right, you're spoiling me. Uh - I don't know, surprise me. I'm just going to sit on the counter and get drunk while you cook me steak, actually!
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C'mere.
[ the hug is making him feel a lot calmer too? ]
This was supposed to be something fun and nice, and I'm already dragging the tone down, huh?
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[she eases up when he wriggles her around, and just rests her head on his chest instead.]
It's, uh. It's my bad, for bringing it up. It's okay. [she leans up to press a kiss to his cheek, and then back down again.] ... You don't have to keep things from me is all.
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[ oh, a kiss. that's nice though. ]
I'll try not to. I'll figure out something before the week end though.
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Okay. [she hugs him a little more tightly.] Need me to help cook?
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It'd be rude to make you cook your own treat? ... But if you want to get involved, what kind of sauce do you want?
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[ it's going to be peppercorn. because i just remembered peppercorn exists and now i really want a steak with peppercorn sauce. ]
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she does, in fact, climb up on the counter and just pulls out a bottle of booze from her sleeve. ayyy.]
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...
I'm impressed you managed to hide that in there. Do you have the secrets to the universe in there too?
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Weed?
[ he is clearly thinking of like... garden weeds. ]
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I'm pretty sure you just rip them out of the ground, and those ones at least you don't smoke.