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An eyebrow. "To what end, Dearest?"

"A good question.. I suppose what comes to mind might attract the wrong sort of attention" A sigh

Now he looks sour. "Attention you yourself have avoided, I trust?"

"Not sure... " She says "I mean, I haven't knocked on The Chief's door with a pie.. though I REALLY want to"

He collapses back melodramatically, legs splayed and arms falling off his chair arms, papers spilling.

A laugh free and wild

".....death of me......" a weak mutter.

"Oh you'll love every last gasp" SHe kisses him

"Mmmknocked?" He mumbles, kissed. "Pie??"

"Blueberry perhaps?"

"In the name of all the demons of the Dreaming, Calidora, -why-???"

"Because she'd try to find an insult in it and threre isn't one"

"Dearest, does your imagination or wit suffer?" Big blinks.

"Beg pardon?"

"Surely you can find -something-....."

"you mean I can find an insult in it? I suppose if I try" humm

"You could provide her with one." He smirks.

"Oh that's easily enough... I could make a cake with a hooded falcon with blue feathers.. tiny strands holding her to the glove whether the falcon likes it or not. "

He barks a laugh and stis up after his 'collapse'.

"Well then.... are you still in need of trouble?" He asks good-naturedly but seriously.

"I need to set a good example for you" Lofty

He pauses, thinks about it. "Dearest, that doesn't really answer the question. I mean, it could go either way."

"I mean I can't fuss at you to leave those poor trolls alone if I go antagnoizing them myself"

"Well, you could, and can, and have, and likely will. And that -is- a form of trouble."

"Sir, are you accusing me of hypocrisy?"

"Not as much as observing that you seem to still require trouble."

"Shall we find some in Seattle? Or is there another venue you'd care to visit?"

"I think Seattle is ideal. You'll love it. Plant some more anti authoritaians seeds. Make contacts. Get to see who else is moving on it"

"And you can make them pie." Dryly.

She tickles him, or tries to

"HA!" He's delighted at the attempt. "Stop that immediately. How shall we travel?"

"Oh, well plane flights ARE incredibly cheap"

She does stop and instead kisses him on the neck

"MMmm!" He shifts, because a man of his mass and gravity doesn't squirm. "We will be away for a time; illness could become an issue. I do not wish to risk you....."

"Oh nothing a bit of the right cantrip can't fix, but if you prefer trods that's fine by me too"

"How are we on dross?" He asks, more himself than her. "Hm. Yes, that would do for a short trip, I think."

She settles "Yes. W'ell ask one of the Maudes to drop in and check on the place?"

"Don't they all have their hands full?" A blink.

"They swap.."

"Perhaps one of the staff here? One of the bouncers we've used before? To feed the pets....."

"Hugh's a good boy" SHe nods

"I shall ask him."

"Good.. but later. I want to cook with you" She guides him to the kitchen " Maybe twice"

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