Pepper slides onto a high stool next to the kitchen island, idly drumming her fingers on the countertop. "All right," she agrees easily enough. Full stomach made for better mood, after all. "I hope you were serious about the spicy part." She arches a brow, maybe just a hint of a challenge in her voice.
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Date: 2015-11-03 08:12 pm (UTC)