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Ronan Nolan ([personal profile] not_in_the_book) wrote2012-01-13 12:48 pm

Nolan Home for Wayward Refugees, 33 Apocalypse, Friday Evening

The menu finally planned, the guests on their way -- or already arrived, and dinner already cooking, Ronan felt prepared for dinner.

The smells -- and sounds -- coming out of his kitchen were probably enough to make his guests mouth water, but that was, really, par for the course when it came to Ronan. And no, you weren't allowed into the kitchen to help.

[Up early-ish for SP; open to all the Wayward Refugees, OCD on its way!]
bitten_notshy: ([neg] no really.)

Re: After Dinner

[personal profile] bitten_notshy 2012-01-14 03:22 am (UTC)(link)
"We didn't," Jack agreed, and studied Ronan over the rim of his glass with concern and amusement mingled in his expression. "Did you have a suggestion about them you wanted to share?"

His curse was too new for him to be comfortable with much more than flirting -- at least, until he knew for sure he couldn't infect his friends. But he wasn't about to give up the flirting.
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Re: After Dinner

[personal profile] bitten_notshy 2012-01-14 03:36 am (UTC)(link)
Jack smiled, more genuinely. "You're sweet. I'll figure it out after a little more absinthe."

Probably he'd still sleep alone, but it was nice to know he didn't have to.
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Re: After Dinner

[personal profile] bitten_notshy 2012-01-14 04:11 pm (UTC)(link)
Jack squeezed back gratefully. "You'd have me sleep on the roof in January after a meal like this? Ronan, I know you're a good healer, but I'm not sure you want to test it on me again so soon."