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Post by Rudolf on Aug 21, 2008 16:53:10 GMT -5
"Nonsense. I'm telling the truth. And, you're supposed to say that the extra ingredient is part of your secret recipe."
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Post by Rebecca on Aug 21, 2008 17:01:33 GMT -5
*Becca laughed lightly.*
"Well, I'm still not convinced I was meant to be a gourmet."
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Post by Rudolf on Aug 21, 2008 17:03:32 GMT -5
*He took a theatrical bite of the cake, making a great show of it*
"How can you say this isn't perfect???"
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Post by Rebecca on Aug 21, 2008 17:09:18 GMT -5
"With greater ease than you could imagine, I suspect," *she said dryly.* "What kind of besotted fool am I engaged to, exactly?"
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Post by Rudolf on Aug 21, 2008 17:14:36 GMT -5
"I'm afraid, my love, I'm one who is very very lost."
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Post by Rebecca on Aug 21, 2008 17:19:19 GMT -5
"Well, it can't be helped then," *she said, setting down her cake and putting her hands on her hips, shaking her head slowly.* "I'll have to leave you and find someone more sensible."
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Post by Rudolf on Aug 21, 2008 17:24:31 GMT -5
*His expression turned mock-hurt*
"But...but you're what I wished for! What would I do without you?"
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Post by Rebecca on Aug 21, 2008 17:28:51 GMT -5
"And there you've gone and killed the wish by speaking it out loud!" *she threw her hands in the air.* "I've no idea what you ought to do--whatever it was you did before you met me, I suppose."
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Post by Rudolf on Aug 21, 2008 17:40:32 GMT -5
"I'd rather not go back to being empty and aimless." He said with feeling.
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Post by Rebecca on Aug 21, 2008 17:44:59 GMT -5
"Oh," *she relented and kissed him on the cheek.* "You are very lucky that pity is akin to love," *she remarked, ruffling his hair.*
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Post by Rudolf on Aug 21, 2008 17:48:28 GMT -5
*He chuckled as he kissed her back*
"Sorry...kind of went depressing, for a moment."
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Post by Rebecca on Aug 21, 2008 17:51:00 GMT -5
"Forgiven," *she said with a smile.* "It happens less often, these days."
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Post by Rudolf on Aug 21, 2008 17:57:21 GMT -5
"Thank god. That sort of thing can be so tiring. I'm more than happy it's behind me."
((...that's what HE thinks...))
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Post by Rebecca on Aug 21, 2008 17:58:44 GMT -5
"It is so strange...I never feel so very old but when I count my sorrows," *she said thoughtfully.*
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Post by Rudolf on Aug 21, 2008 18:01:51 GMT -5
*He nodded*
"I always felt as though ages had passed, instead of a few years, when I look over the darker memories."
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