
You twist my arm. Very well, but what exactly are you planning to make? At least let me purchase some wine for our dinner. And you are right, guest is a strange term to use with you. Forgive me.
Hm, well—what are you in the mood for? I’m famous for my codfish, if you might recall. =u= And that’d be lovely! I’m always biased towards a strong glass of port or vinho verde, particularly if it’s something I’m making…goodness knows a French or Italian wine wouldn’t quite make the cut. ~
I will eat whatever you decide to cook for me, my friend. It will be better than my usual, so I will not complain. I can got and fetch a good port wine for us if you so desire, and you can get started on the meal. I will not complain if you make sure to open in window. I don’t want my kitchen to smell of fish. The cat already spends enough time in there.
/laughter
Then consider it done, my friend. I’m looking forward to the catch up time already.
(Source: chansondevictoire)
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