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Davvy_Wavvy · 10-27-2015, 12:48 PM

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Originally Posted by Govoni

"Yes, of course." At least his questioning was on the authoritative side. Marilyn could appreciate men with that sort of fortitude, even if she had no further use for them otherwise.

Smirking, she tilted her head towards the table; a manicured nail directing his attention towards the sandwich in question. "Third from the right. You won't be disappointed." Also, perhaps it was just her, but anything was delicious if it had a generous slathering of avocado on it. So, she hoped he'd take her advice about it, as well.

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...and her eyes were WATCHING. Bless if anyone dared attacked while she enjoyed her lunch. It would be W A R.

Well he could appreciate a woman who knew what she wanted to eat. Growing up in his house-hold where the woman outnumbered the men, deciding what they wanted to have for lunch or dinner was never a smooth process. They wanted you to decide but when you did, they'd decide that they don't in fact want what you suggest. How does anyone win with complications like that?

Tyler reached for the sandwich and gave the woman an appreciative nod. "Tyler Bellaire, MLE..." He offered his free hand. "You are?"

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Davvy_Wavvy DMLE & MO Ashwinder Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: Jamaica Posts: 13,701 Hogwarts RPG Name: Belle Bellaire-Moore Fifth Year Ministry RPG Name: Tyler James Bellaire x1 x3	Frangelina \|\| twitter addict \|\| Music of the Sun \|\| The Fresh Princess of Bellaire Quote: Originally Posted by Govoni "Yes, of course." At least his questioning was on the authoritative side. Marilyn could appreciate men with that sort of fortitude, even if she had no further use for them otherwise. Smirking, she tilted her head towards the table; a manicured nail directing his attention towards the sandwich in question. "Third from the right. You won't be disappointed." Also, perhaps it was just her, but anything was delicious if it had a generous slathering of avocado on it. So, she hoped he'd take her advice about it, as well. . . ...and her eyes were WATCHING. Bless if anyone dared attacked while she enjoyed her lunch. It would be W A R. Well he could appreciate a woman who knew what she wanted to eat. Growing up in his house-hold where the woman outnumbered the men, deciding what they wanted to have for lunch or dinner was never a smooth process. They wanted you to decide but when you did, they'd decide that they don't in fact want what you suggest. How does anyone win with complications like that? Tyler reached for the sandwich and gave the woman an appreciative nod. "Tyler Bellaire, MLE..." He offered his free hand. "You are?" __________________ ...Throw me to the wolves and I'll return leading the pack...