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silence lingered, sharp gaze burrowed down her soul. eventually, he inched closer, planting a soft peck on her lips before shifting his attention back to cooking.
“ thanks. ”
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“ yes. it's supposed to be slow cooked, and i just started. there's a snack for you inside my pants, though. ”
highly amusing, considering his perpetual scowl; not even a tiny lil' smile as he delivered that line.
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“ food. ”
it was a vegetable && lamb casserole —— icy gaze fixed entirely on the task at hand; her alluring scent a siren's call he tried his best to ignore.
“ might take a while, though. ”
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Exhausted && depressed, but feeling a strong sense of accomplishment. He's lost too many comrades, but at least she'll be waiting for him back home. . .
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