Since meeting Legolas, Willow had a lot of firsts in her life. She was in love and while that wasn't a first because she had honestly loved Oz, it hadn't been this deep or this fast. She'd been aware that what she'd felt for him, while wonderful, hadn't really been like what Buffy and Angel had. She couldn't say that anymore. What she felt for
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"You are welcome to share anything that I have," he said with a grin, "even my samples."
While they waited, he looked around the room. More people were arriving now and the mix of voices and smells mixed into an interesting mix of sensations that Legolas found very interesting.
"So, what do you think you would like to do today after we move your things?"
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"We could go to the dojo if you wanted to get some practice in with your archery." She grinned, "not that you need practice."
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He leaned toward her, his head touching hers and then the server returned, carrying a tray full of plates. The food had arrived.
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She smiled her thanks to the waitress as she set the food down in front of them. "Now this looks like a feast. Smells good, too." Willow picked up one of the blueberries on her plate and popped it into her mouth.
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"I do hope you were serious about having some of this," he said, his eyes still big. "There is a lot of food here." He spied the waffle - it was huge and fascinating and he began to cut his first piece. "What are those?" he asked, when he noticed the small jars that the server had pulled out and placed in front of them.
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Willow took the syrup and poured a little bit on her waffles before handing it to Legolas if he wanted it. "It looks like it's real Maple syrup, too." Which was a treat!
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"That is delicious," he said after swallowing. "I really like the waffles and the syrup is very sweet and smooth. Now, for the rest of this. I know eggs," he said, pointing to the eggs on his plate, but what are these other things? These look like some kind of meat. This," he said, pointing to the pile of brown sticks, "looks like a birds nest, but I am certain it is not."
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"That's sausage patties. Uh, made from pig." Willow cocked her head to the side. "You'll have to tell me how they are. I've never had them before. Not that I practice kosher eating or anything but it's habit not to have pig. So no bacon, sausage, ham or pork ribs and let me tell you sometimes that's hard when you can smell pork ribs cooking over a fire." Thank goodness for beef ribs that she could indulge in.
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He looked at the bits of meat and pondered her comments. "Willow, what is kosher and why do you not eat pig?"
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