"Good. I look forward to meeting her, then," he says, nodding. And that's all he'll say on that.
"Which is all of them," he says, scoffing. "Honestly, I have eaten more in the past three weeks than I have in a year. The fairer sex must be built for clucking; they seem to be so fond of it."
Save one, his brain reminds him, and kindles a little fire in his cheeks. Punie.
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Date: 2013-03-22 09:47 pm (UTC)"Which is all of them," he says, scoffing. "Honestly, I have eaten more in the past three weeks than I have in a year. The fairer sex must be built for clucking; they seem to be so fond of it."
Save one, his brain reminds him, and kindles a little fire in his cheeks. Punie.
The last bite of his eggs isn't sour at all.