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[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

*humming happily the hum of the innocent, hair looped up and pinned with decorative chopsticks as she cooks something, hips swaying to the beat in her head* Mm... shit, this smells good.

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[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

I hope I do! It's nice.

[metaruheido.livejournal.com]

*hugs her*

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

*leans into the hug*

[metaruheido.livejournal.com]

Come on, let's get dinner set up.

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

Yeah. *starts walking to the dining room*

[metaruheido.livejournal.com]

*follows her*

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

*starts setting a few things up - glasses, wine, candles*

[metaruheido.livejournal.com]

*sets up the silverware and the plates*

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

Hey, thanks again.

[metaruheido.livejournal.com]

Hey, like I said. Anything for a friend.

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

*kisses his cheek, and starts making minor adjustments to where things are*

[metaruheido.livejournal.com]

*looks at the table after it's been set up* I suppose I shall take my leave, then?

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I guess so.

[metaruheido.livejournal.com]

Alright. *kisses her cheek* Enjoy dinner, alright? *aaaand leaves*