[ They sure do, and really, most of their little mishaps are things that they (well, her, at least) can look back on fondly later on. Their first kiss on the beach, the way they'd threatened each other's very existence upon first meeting -- good times! ] Yet. [ Keep the faith, man-- ] They might, but also, you could literally make a coffee pot to whatever specs you wanted. It'd be customized to you. [ She blinks, because... of course he'd put his own branding on it. ] See!? It's not a bad idea! [ AND it'd keep his hands busy! ] True! Maybe we're really lucky that the giraffes didn't get fused together with something like a t-rex. [ Those teeth... ]
They don't eat slippers, silly. They just chew them until they're beyond repair. I love puppies, I've always wanted a dog! [ They're cute, loyal, they want to play, they're man's best friend! ] What? No, if you decorate a real goose, you don't need to worry about decorating a ceramic one. They'd be super cute... aww, I really want one now. [ She sighs, and then blinks and nearly chokes at the mental image of a rutabaga goose mash up. ] I mean, on the upside, it'd be healthy, right? Like. It could be cooked several ways... [ ...This is gonna get real dark, real quick. So much for keeping one as a pet. ]
D-don't worry about it. Nothing suspicious here~ [ She's going to have to hide those books if she ever wants him to come hang out at her place again, but at least she's got time to figure out how to keep him from stumbling upon them. Then again, maybe it would please him to know about her little study sessions. They, after all, just for him -- the last thing he needs is an entirely stupid girlfriend, and even if it kills her, she will not be entirely ignorant to the things he does and likes and wants to do.
Fortunately, however, food has been mentioned. And food is something she's never not going to be excited about. If she ever turns food down, know that she's probably dying. ]
Okay, that sounds like a good idea! [ And it is a good idea, too, because it's still pretty early and they've got an entire day of... whatever ahead. Clearly, they'll need the energy. ] If that's the case, on our way back to the apartments, lets circle back here. I'll help you carry them back.
[ She pushes herself up to her feet and stretches, flashing him a bright, ridiculously happy smile, before she reaches both hands out to him, intending to help pull him back to his feet, too, if he wants. She knows he doesn't need, or probably even want the help, it's more or less an excuse to just hold his hands, even if it's just for a few moments. ]
We could head down to the beach and see if we can't find that coffee maker for you, too... maybe even some tools. You never know what's washed up lately.
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They don't eat slippers, silly. They just chew them until they're beyond repair. I love puppies, I've always wanted a dog! [ They're cute, loyal, they want to play, they're man's best friend! ] What? No, if you decorate a real goose, you don't need to worry about decorating a ceramic one. They'd be super cute... aww, I really want one now. [ She sighs, and then blinks and nearly chokes at the mental image of a rutabaga goose mash up. ] I mean, on the upside, it'd be healthy, right? Like. It could be cooked several ways... [ ...This is gonna get real dark, real quick. So much for keeping one as a pet. ]
D-don't worry about it. Nothing suspicious here~ [ She's going to have to hide those books if she ever wants him to come hang out at her place again, but at least she's got time to figure out how to keep him from stumbling upon them. Then again, maybe it would please him to know about her little study sessions. They, after all, just for him -- the last thing he needs is an entirely stupid girlfriend, and even if it kills her, she will not be entirely ignorant to the things he does and likes and wants to do.
Fortunately, however, food has been mentioned. And food is something she's never not going to be excited about. If she ever turns food down, know that she's probably dying. ]
Okay, that sounds like a good idea! [ And it is a good idea, too, because it's still pretty early and they've got an entire day of... whatever ahead. Clearly, they'll need the energy. ] If that's the case, on our way back to the apartments, lets circle back here. I'll help you carry them back.
[ She pushes herself up to her feet and stretches, flashing him a bright, ridiculously happy smile, before she reaches both hands out to him, intending to help pull him back to his feet, too, if he wants. She knows he doesn't need, or probably even want the help, it's more or less an excuse to just hold his hands, even if it's just for a few moments. ]
We could head down to the beach and see if we can't find that coffee maker for you, too... maybe even some tools. You never know what's washed up lately.