The right dog, the right demeanor, the right stripes. It's like there's one just waiting to be found...
Verity's love is in the entire conception of whatever is on the plate. Matt has been sorely lacking home cooking for more than half of his life. Even if it's a daily occurrence he is still very, very appreciative and happy for it. No sit down establishment can replicate it.
"Uh huh," he swallows and keeps up with the even breathing. The buttons are to try and cool down. It's warm again. All the attention will come back to her. Might want to reserve a day to stay in bed. "Okay. Three. Two." Matt hopes thinking light thoughts will help her process. "I'm okay." Spins still on the go but he holds on, having faith that it will just not get in the way of their journey.
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Verity's love is in the entire conception of whatever is on the plate. Matt has been sorely lacking home cooking for more than half of his life. Even if it's a daily occurrence he is still very, very appreciative and happy for it. No sit down establishment can replicate it.
"Uh huh," he swallows and keeps up with the even breathing. The buttons are to try and cool down. It's warm again. All the attention will come back to her. Might want to reserve a day to stay in bed. "Okay. Three. Two." Matt hopes thinking light thoughts will help her process. "I'm okay." Spins still on the go but he holds on, having faith that it will just not get in the way of their journey.