"Hey sweetie~" He comes up to her and takes her hands, bringing one and then the other to his lips. He really is a doting husband. "I've missed ya." He's been gone for like fifteen minutes. Literally. He went to get groceries.
He ushers Namine inside, gesturing to the dining room. "Shall I make us something to eat?" He offers. Which would be sweet but he's hardly a master of the culinary arts. It's normally decent. Edible.
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A Prince for the Princess?
Date: 2011-11-18 05:39 am (UTC)He ushers Namine inside, gesturing to the dining room. "Shall I make us something to eat?" He offers. Which would be sweet but he's hardly a master of the culinary arts. It's normally decent. Edible.