I can spell. [She rolls her eyes.] I'm not gonna waste time fixing some dumb typos when you know what I mean anyway.
[She pulls the binders over to her and starts riffling through them, eyes mostly glazing over the text.] I need something that's easy but tastes like it took forever.
[Amelia's cheeks turn the slightest shade of pink.] I lost a bet. I gotta maintain some dignity, you know, I'm not about to show up with some box mac and cheese.
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Date: 2013-04-18 06:27 pm (UTC)text
Date: 2013-04-18 06:28 pm (UTC)bring some spocy onse
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Date: 2013-04-18 10:46 pm (UTC)You know, your spelling is about as good as my brothers. And, for once, that's not a compliment.
[ He smiles teasingly at her and puts the binders down on the counter, pushing them towards her. ]
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Date: 2013-04-19 07:09 am (UTC)[She pulls the binders over to her and starts riffling through them, eyes mostly glazing over the text.] I need something that's easy but tastes like it took forever.
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Date: 2013-04-19 11:03 pm (UTC)[ He leans against the counter, going through his mental index while watching her flip through the binders. ]
Trying to impress someone? [ He grins at her. ] Hm, I know a couple of chicken dishes on the top of my head, but you mentioned steak...
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Date: 2013-04-20 12:40 am (UTC)