#kc_necropolis

He laughs. "Or, have me stuffed and make a gift of me to them."

"no..I'd want to keep you myself in that case. You could keep me company in the kitchen"

"That is also agreeable."

"Maybe I'll have you write one letter a week to Kerri, and then when you die start mailing them to her?"

"Oooooo!" Delighted "Yes, let's do that."

CC's eyes sparkle with mischief, "Consider it done. We'll find a place to store them and make it so I know which one came first so I can mail them weekly in order after you've passed"

He kisses her.

ANd she returns it. She wasn't joking about those letters, if that's what he wants, she'll do so..happily. She does love making him happy.

He doesn't disengage for some time, tasting and touching her.

"mmm" She coaxes him towards the bedroom, unless , of course, he sees no need.

Oh, it probably needs inspection. The ceiling, at least.

At the least!

(fade to house inspection)