"I have no idea what you just said, but it was hot." Ugh, he even speaks Italian, is there anything this man isn't good at? Hopefully she didn't just jinx herself in the bedroom department. She can't see herself getting hitched ever if he couldn't deliver on the goods, though.
At least she can handle olive oil. That is a no brainer. She smiles back at him, possibly getting a little too happy about that pet name, and wanders off to to complete her mission!
The more she thinks about them as a couple, the more she starts to remember. It's like her life is falling into place and the picture is getting clearer. Her morning routine of getting tea from Jefferson, going to work at.... somewhere. She had a job! Doing something...
She still can't remember a damn thing about the accident, but she's really not sure if she wants to. Her mind continues to wander as she does, absently picking up the first bottle of olive oil she finds. It's near the syrup for some reason, but that's fine, too, they'll need it for pancakes. The least she can do is make him pancakes.
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At least she can handle olive oil. That is a no brainer. She smiles back at him, possibly getting a little too happy about that pet name, and wanders off to to complete her mission!
The more she thinks about them as a couple, the more she starts to remember. It's like her life is falling into place and the picture is getting clearer. Her morning routine of getting tea from Jefferson, going to work at.... somewhere. She had a job! Doing something...
She still can't remember a damn thing about the accident, but she's really not sure if she wants to. Her mind continues to wander as she does, absently picking up the first bottle of olive oil she finds. It's near the syrup for some reason, but that's fine, too, they'll need it for pancakes. The least she can do is make him pancakes.