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Nell wasn't sure who, if anyone, would be coming tonight after the men's weekend getaway, but she had food stuffs ready to throw together. She'd wanted to bring home some of the daffodils, but given that they were toxic to cats she'd brought home a few sunflowers instead.

And,as usual, once everything was set she settled down with her book to relax a little.

Date: June 3rd, 2024 03:59 pm (UTC)
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"I almost wish it was a lasagna-flavored soda," Gladio remarked with a laugh, but, alas, a cursory Google search pulled up no satisfactory results. And now that Nell's attention was successfully diverted from her book, he dropped an arm around her shoulders to pull her in for optimal couch snuggling. "It's actual lasagna. There was a whole thing with a cat at the store protesting Mondays. No, I have no idea what any of those things have to do with each other, but, hey. Free lasagna. I'll take it."

Date: June 3rd, 2024 09:09 pm (UTC)
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"I'm pretty sure I could get Prompto to drink it, too," Gladio snorted with confidence. "But I'm glad I could help. And it's been a good day. Better now." Here, he gave her a shameless smirk and a little squeeze. "Sort of the the same old stuff. How 'bout you? Cover anything interesting in your first aid class?"

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