She was halfway to shaking his hand when he bowed instead and she laughed and dropped an approximation of a curtsey -- close as you can get in dress pants, anyway. "I love Italian," she said, with a firm nod. "I'll sort you wherever you like for some lovely classic Italian."
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Date: 2007-02-18 03:37 am (UTC)