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[devoutish]

Solomons & Melborn
1108 Sweet Cream Street

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Comments

[furgood]

[She lights up and pulls off a much larger piece this time. A quick nibble leaves her closing her eyes for a moment in delight ]

It's lovely. The chocolate works so well with it. You should make a dozen more. Just saying.

[devoutish]

I make them often enough. They're traditional.

[furgood]

For a holiday in particular or just in general?

[devoutish]

Oh, we eat 'em all the time, yeah. With all sorts of things inside. I can make 'em with fruit jams, as well.

[furgood]

I request more chocolate. Though I wouldn't say no to one with fruit in it. This lends itself to sweeter things.

[devoutish]

What about raisins? Nuts?

[furgood]

Maaaaybe. I'd have to try it. I mean, raisins yes, but nuts would be a very different bread.

[devoutish]

We put nuts and nut paste inside of this. It's very good. I've give you a taste, someday.

[furgood]

I shall endeavor to remain open minded. [She snags another bite of warm bread and hums ] How many more things can you bake that you're hiding up your sleeves? I'm beginning to think anything I give you will be met with a new sort of bread or treat.

[devoutish]

Would that be so awful?

[furgood]

Hardly. Gives me more incentive to find new things to give you.

[devoutish]

Ah, no wonder you take your sugar so sweet.

[furgood]

Hmnn? [She tilts her head in a little confusion ]

[devoutish]

[He just smiles, and doesn't explain the flirting. Just then, the kettle starts to whistle.]

Tea's on.

[furgood]

[ She gives a little huff and glances at the tea kettle and tucks a lock of hair behind her ear]

If you're saying I'm sweet, you're the one who's been making me a new bread every time. So there.

[devoutish]

And does that preclude you from being sweet?

[furgood]

Meowbe. Maybe there's only a finite amount of sweetness here.

[She grins ] You never know.

[devoutish]

Meowbe.

[Meulin, that one was a real stretch.]

[furgood]

Do you find my puns...pawful?

[Gringringrin ]

[devoutish]

Incredibly. That was downright cruel; not sweet at all.

[furgood]

Roses, thorns. You know how it is.

[She fluff her hair in a self satisfied sort of way]

[devoutish]

And that's the best way for women to be.

[furgood]

I certainly think so. [Meulin grins and starts adding a legitimately silly asking of sugar to one of the cups ]

[devoutish]

Look at that, fucking hell. I can't believe you'd do that to perfectly good tea.

[furgood]

Such judgement. You don't see me judging your pathetic amount of sugar do you?

I don't always add this much you know. Fruity teas are much more naturally sweet. She is kind of funny to watch that horror on your face. You make it too easy.