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[risetwice]

You know what's odd about this?

Besides my fiancee and her stylist acting like children?

She's on my lap willingly without a camera? Well, yes, that's odd

She chased a flashlight beam around for an hour.

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[protects_her]

Not exactly like children.

[risetwice]

Chasing a flashlight arou---

[INTERRUPT]

You're not standing in my door, are you?

[protects_her]

Not yet.

[risetwice]

Please don't open that door.

[protects_her]

Should I just use my imagination instead?

I went and pulled in a bunch of fish to keep Cinna from destroying his shop. There's enough for her, too, if she wants it.

[risetwice]

She doesn't need it.

[He's cuddling, Odair. Butt out.]

[protects_her]

[Everything is his business. :|]

Good dinner for me, then.

[Except that, y'know, he still feels a little bad about the marriage thing.]

[risetwice]

Do you know where the bread is?

[protects_her]

In the thing on the counter, isn't it?

[risetwice]

It's...French bread.

[From the bakery]

[protects_her]

That'll be good. You're sure you don't want me to save you some?

[risetwice]

No, it's okay. I'll find something for dinner.