Date: 2009-10-07 04:57 am (UTC)
"Oh, so this is fresh, hot out of the oven pie," Shadow observed with a smile as he wiped his hands on his pants and walked over to the little table. He dropped a kiss to her mouth then brushed his fingers over her arm lightly. "What have I done to deserve all this. Did I forget my birthday? Are there people in the bushes with balloons waiting to shout at me?"
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