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[serveditindrag]

As anyone who's met him can attest, Dave's not one to stand on ceremony. Special occasions are few and far between for him, and he'll endure them rather than enjoy them. Holidays are a different matter-- he'll never pull out all the stops but he won't entirely miss the day either

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[teh_littlest_tc]

Lena's wandering on through to the kitchen when she catches a familiar scent and looks up, expecting her husband. "-- Oh. You're not Dario." But she goes over anyway and smiles. "Hey."

[serveditindrag]

"Hey," he replies absently, tapping the joint. Once satisfied with its shape he looks it over approvingly and looks at her, nodding in greeting. "Where the fuck 'd you come from?"

[teh_littlest_tc]

"Over there-ish," she gestures vaguely, eying the joint, then looking back at him. "Who're you?"

[serveditindrag]

"Yeah?" He glances where she gestured and watches where her attention goes, allowing himself the hint of a smirk. "Who's asking?"