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She smiled at his back. "At least I have that." *** He chuckled. "Well, I had a place in mind, but I wanted to make sure. Do you like Italian?"
Basel glanced up. "What kind of wreck?"
She laughed. "That's not good. I wasn't intending to be corny." *** "Is there anywhere you'd like to go in particular?"
Juliet placed the pot and ladle on the table, expecting them to serve themselves. Amira had come in just after Derek, and Basel was with Anya....
She grinned. "Really?" *** "Did you want to go on a date?"
She laughed. "Sure. I'll try."
"Yeah," she said, "next to you." *** He flushed slightly. "Thank you."
She nodded slowly. "Well.. I hope you sleep well tonight, then."
She nodded. "It was nice." *** He stepped inside, still seeming a little nervous.
"Thanks," she said, going over to the pot and using the ladle to fill a bowl before offering it to him. "You seem tired."
She went to sit. "Really well. I was pretty tired." *** He nodded. "Yeah, that sounds good."
"Beef stew," she said. "It's got beef, potatoes, carrots, some celery.. stuff like that."
She couldn't help but grin. "I do feel appreciated. And incredibly lucky." *** He waved his hands. "Just favorite colors!"
She looked up at him and brightened. "Just stew. How was your mission?"
"What? That's not true! It would be you help your girlfriend feel more useful while making breakfast." *** He laughed slightly. "Same way I...
Juliet got out the utensils and napkins, setting them down before finally leaning against the kitchen counter, her arms crossed.
She laughed, resting her head on his shoulder. "That's sweet. Maybe I can help now." *** He grinned, standing straight and offering her the...
She set out the bowls and pot before going over to the intercom and speaking into it in a cheerful voice. "Dinner is ready! Everything is set out...
She grinned, coming over and kissing his cheek. "Good morning. Did you sleep well?" *** He blushed, looking down. "What does that mean?"
Juliet was making dinner, adding ingredients to a stew.
