Saturday nights - gourmet nights and therefore Dr Lecter's prerogative. Which is just as well because Gil's in a stroppy mood tonight and in no right frame of mind to stuff a mushroom
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"Oh, no," Gil puts down the glasses in his hands immediately and goes to put his arms around her. "What happened? last I heard you two were happy as bugs."
"Yeah, tell me about it," Gil says, but his tone isn't unsympathetic. He snuggles her carefully, rubbing his cheek against her hair. "So when did all this happen then?"
"Must be the season or something," Gil says. "Want to share a jug of Pimms? Gin, fruit juices, herbal essences and chopped fruit in a tall glass with a sugared rim, mint, two straws and an umbrella."
"It is isn't it," Gil says pouring the drinks. "Really we should be having these out on the banks of the lake under a blazing sun with you in a skimpy bikini but it's still very nice."
Hey Gil.
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*she shrugs, she's starting to get used to it.*
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I do miss him though..
*she wraps her arms around Gil*
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A drink would be nice.
Thanks Gil
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Yeah, that would be great.
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Gil pops it up anyway and insists they sit under it.
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This is nice.
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*Penny smiles brightly*
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