[She takes her first bite of that skewer, and her brows shoot up at the taste. More steak, but a different kind than what they had before. Still just as juicy. She hands it to him.]
Do you not think that you and I could ever live a life like this? Minus the gaudy decorations, of course.
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[She takes her first bite of that skewer, and her brows shoot up at the taste. More steak, but a different kind than what they had before. Still just as juicy. She hands it to him.]
Do you not think that you and I could ever live a life like this? Minus the gaudy decorations, of course.