--written 18 July 2005
"So what's eating you, Danny?" he asked, throwing the dishtowel over his shoulder.
"You know, no matter how many times I hear it, that line is always corny."
He grinned. "Chef's humor, you gotta forgive me." He patted the barstool beside him invitingly, and with a sigh she took a seat. "So spill it, princess."
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