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"Oh, okay! Take a look, I have a lot," She suggested.
"Oh, okay! Take a look, I have a lot," She suggested.
"Here they are! Oh, nice!" She moved them around to see what all Arwen had. "Looks like I'll have to stop and pick some more up."
"No, it's fine. I try to use them sparingly," She smiled while mixing the sauce in.
"Hey, what of this d'you want me to pull out?"
"I don't need anything, I made this about a week ago, so it's got everything," Arwen replied, now getting bowls for them.
"Aw, you prepared for me." Diana said jokingly, wrapping her arms around Arwen from behind, plopping her chin on the woman's shoulder.
"Let's believe that," Arwen kissed Diana's head, handing her the bowl.
Diana released Arwen to happily take the bowl. "Pasta!"
"Pasta!" Arwen took her hand and pulled a chair out for her to sit in.
Diana pulled out a chair for Arwen before plopping down, pulling her down too. "It;s a comfort food, it;s a fun food, it;s pasta!"
"It's pasta! Cheers to it!" She lifted her glass of water.
She lifted her bowl, tapping it against Arwen's glass. "Salud!"
"Salud!" Arwen echoed and took a bite of her noodles.
Diana scooped a slightly too large forkful into her mouth. After chewing and swallowing, she grinned. "Holy shit, this is good!"
"Thank you! I can give you the recipe, if you'd like," Arwen offered.
"You should absolutely do that." Diana said enthusiastically, nodding.
((You wanna know how to angst this up? At a later point, Diana is trying to decide whether or not she should get back on the road.
"After we eat. After," She reasoned. This is some good pasta
(hells yeah)
She laughed. "Fine, after. You know what else we have to do after?"
"What?" Arwen had a look on her face.
"Cuddling, and finishing that movie we started." Diana grinned. "And, you know, a little bit of kissing."
Arwen grinned back. "That sounds like a great plan. You should be the idea person, not me," Her grin widened.
Diana pointed her fork at Arwen, a noodle on the end. "I'm not the one who came up with painting the bedroom though."
"That's a good point. We both have fantastic ideas," She took another bite. "There should be a company of just, like, ideas, then we could work there."
"We could start one. What would we call it?" Diana made a face, thinking as she shoved another forkful into her mouth.
"Inspirare. Inspire in Latin," Arwen pulled her highschool classes back. Maybe they were useful.
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