I slip my shorts back on, mostly for her benefit, and gather my other clothes as I move. The shop is still as quiet, as vacant, as we left it and it's a wonder. Perhaps Winnie and Damien actually took my advice to find something to do with their afternoons? Stranger things have happened.
"Thank you for the dress. And...everything else."
Hmm. Well this is getting a little sentimental, isn't it? I show her to my room, tossing my clothes on the bed before turning on an extra lamp and fetching the liquor. I barely have enough rum left for one drink, which is a pity, so I take down the brandy instead. "Oh, don't think I've forgotten you still owe me for the dress, Jane," I tell her, pouring two glasses. "I expect to be having that pie for dinner tomorrow night."
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Date: 2012-01-21 08:53 am (UTC)"Thank you for the dress. And...everything else."
Hmm. Well this is getting a little sentimental, isn't it? I show her to my room, tossing my clothes on the bed before turning on an extra lamp and fetching the liquor. I barely have enough rum left for one drink, which is a pity, so I take down the brandy instead. "Oh, don't think I've forgotten you still owe me for the dress, Jane," I tell her, pouring two glasses. "I expect to be having that pie for dinner tomorrow night."