"It's, it, it's usually done with a blowtorch," he explained. "But here, a spell is more convenient. It wouldn't be a special dinner without a special dessert." He was delighted in turn by her reaction. He'd practiced the trick in advance first, of course, and knew it would leave a nicely caramelized crust; as delicious as it was showy.
"I want you to enjoy dessert," he said. "And then I, I, I have something to ask you. It's not, oh, I hope you don't think it's a bad thing."
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Date: 2009-06-05 12:45 pm (UTC)"I want you to enjoy dessert," he said. "And then I, I, I have something to ask you. It's not, oh, I hope you don't think it's a bad thing."