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[Have Guy working about in the kitchen, cooking up who knows what. The smells of grilled meat and oven baked compliments fill the area, as clashes of pans and pots can be heard as he works on assortments of the meal. He's completely silent, cooking idly as if his mind were set on something else. Come give him a hand!]

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[lord-gardios.livejournal.com]

Wow! Thank you, Tear.

[He lets her. Guy simmers the oven off and pulls out the potatoes he was baking, checking to see if they were perfect.]

We usually don't get the chance to eat with each other calmly,do we?

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It's the least I can do.

[She sets the table with great care and ease. Such a simple task doesn't take her long to finish.] Traveling and the trouble that always seems to follow us makes it more than a little difficult. I think I might be glad for this opportunity.

[lord-gardios.livejournal.com]

[Guy comes over with the pan twice and sets each food onto the dishes, freshly hot.]

It is difficult. Even small instances like this make it worth while. You can always look back and say you've had peace at one point.

[He walks over to a seat and pulls it out for her.] Have a seat, Tear.

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[She looks mildly surprised, and a little embarrassed.] There is no need to. [But she gives in, with a small nod. She sits herself down looking at Guy gratefully.] Thank you. You are much too kind.

[She smiles. No wonder women were so easily drawn to him. He really had the kind of charm they looked for in a man.]

[lord-gardios.livejournal.com]

You're welcome, Tear. Its no problem.

[Once Guy had her seated in well, he took a seat himself. He looked at the dining displayed right on front of him and he smiled widely. It looked so good. He was happy with his work.]

Looks good, huh? Now, if you don't mind.. [With that, he began slicing his steak and taking a bite out of it from his fork.]