"You know, I almost wish I had been there to see their faces." His mouth dropped, his voice barely a whisper as he he launched into a halfway decent Marlo Brandon impression. "I guess you made them an offer they couldn't refuse."
He grinned and shook his head. "Are you hungry? I've got a sudden craving for Italian."
It was easy to switch gears when she was here. Maybe it was because he immediately felt lighter by just having her there. Or maybe it was because after the last hour the last thing he wanted to do was be serious, though he knew there were serious things that needed to be discussed. Things that should be discussed without the threat of death or compromise hanging over their heads.
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"You know, I almost wish I had been there to see their faces." His mouth dropped, his voice barely a whisper as he he launched into a halfway decent Marlo Brandon impression. "I guess you made them an offer they couldn't refuse."
He grinned and shook his head. "Are you hungry? I've got a sudden craving for Italian."
It was easy to switch gears when she was here. Maybe it was because he immediately felt lighter by just having her there. Or maybe it was because after the last hour the last thing he wanted to do was be serious, though he knew there were serious things that needed to be discussed. Things that should be discussed without the threat of death or compromise hanging over their heads.