Date: 2011-11-09 11:43 pm (UTC)
[He swings in, tosses his briefcase on the sofa, and sashays into the kitchen, slipping his arms around her waist.]

At least it leaves us a bit more free than before.

What's cooking, liebchen? Ach, something smells... fantastic.

[Nuzzles nape of neck, a bit puzzled -- and intensely pleased.]

New recipe? Or... new perfume?
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