Uriel giggled again. "Why, thank you," she said. "You're not too bad yourself." And he wasn't, really. He was kind, funny, and helpful. And, she had to admit, quite good-looking. (She didn't even blush while thinking this. She was quite proud of herself.)
"How have you settled into the Manor?" she asked, scanning the table for something she'd like. "Well, I hope?"
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Date: 2006-08-28 07:45 pm (UTC)"How have you settled into the Manor?" she asked, scanning the table for something she'd like. "Well, I hope?"