Still gazing at the roof, Goldy smiles. Without addressing his offer, she swivels her legs off the mattress, gets up and disappears into the en suite bathroom.
There's a smirk on her face when she returns a minute or so later. "Calls of nature take priority over romantic breakfasts for us lesser immortals," she informs him as she clambers back onto the bed.
Once she is resituated to her satisfaction, with pillows now propped up behind her, she pecks his stubbled cheek.
"Okay. Bacon."
"And..." She peers over his shoulder at the tray and lifts a speculative eyebrow. "Oh. I thought I smelled coffee. But I must have been mistaken."
There's a hint of teasing in her disappointed tone.
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Date: 2006-08-30 07:00 am (UTC)There's a smirk on her face when she returns a minute or so later. "Calls of nature take priority over romantic breakfasts for us lesser immortals," she informs him as she clambers back onto the bed.
Once she is resituated to her satisfaction, with pillows now propped up behind her, she pecks his stubbled cheek.
"Okay. Bacon."
"And..." She peers over his shoulder at the tray and lifts a speculative eyebrow. "Oh. I thought I smelled coffee. But I must have been mistaken."
There's a hint of teasing in her disappointed tone.