"You're horrible," I say. "And how can it be the wrong time? I thought there was never a wrong time. Clearly you have overstated your reputation to me," I say, and raise my eyebrows.
Dorian squeezes my hand, and I feel a little pang of... something.
"Thank you," he says. "I'll try."
"You had better," I warn, and hesitate a minute, then lean across the counter and kiss his cheek lightly. "Now go and have some coffee."
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Date: 2012-11-12 12:41 am (UTC)"You're horrible," I say. "And how can it be the wrong time? I thought there was never a wrong time. Clearly you have overstated your reputation to me," I say, and raise my eyebrows.
Dorian squeezes my hand, and I feel a little pang of... something.
"Thank you," he says. "I'll try."
"You had better," I warn, and hesitate a minute, then lean across the counter and kiss his cheek lightly. "Now go and have some coffee."