If you want to make pumpkin bars, I can't stop you. But it is your birthday, and cooking is unnecessary. There is almost always enough food.
Sometimes you make it difficult to spoil you, Misa.
*He stretches out against her, takes a long moment to kiss her, then pulls away and rolls over, hanging over the edge of the bed, searching under the bed with his hands.*
Speaking of which... ah.
*He produces two packages in a stack. One is a large box, two feet by one foot by about eight inches tall; the other is smaller, slim and flat, about eight by ten inches. It looks like it might be a book. The packages are wrapped in damask-patterned blue and gold paper, and he's grateful that the change in the room does not seem to have affected them so far. He places them on the bed next to her.*
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Date: 2009-12-29 04:46 am (UTC)From:If you want to make pumpkin bars, I can't stop you. But it is your birthday, and cooking is unnecessary. There is almost always enough food.
Sometimes you make it difficult to spoil you, Misa.
*He stretches out against her, takes a long moment to kiss her, then pulls away and rolls over, hanging over the edge of the bed, searching under the bed with his hands.*
Speaking of which... ah.
*He produces two packages in a stack. One is a large box, two feet by one foot by about eight inches tall; the other is smaller, slim and flat, about eight by ten inches. It looks like it might be a book. The packages are wrapped in damask-patterned blue and gold paper, and he's grateful that the change in the room does not seem to have affected them so far. He places them on the bed next to her.*
Presents.