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Ochalla
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Darlene looked pleased. Likely due to how agreeable the two of them were being. After all it made things much easier on everyone involved if they were not fighting each other over the time table.
As Genevieve cut into the meat she marveled at the tenderness and the taste. She did not take more then a sit of the port though, quite content with water for the most part.
"Don't you like it?" Darlene asked, pointing with a fork to the barely touched glass.
"Oh I do," Genevieve said with a grin, then figured she had better head off any other comment by Darlene. "You know I don't drink very much. You do want me to be able to pose properly when we get to the museum don't you? I'd rather not pass out."
"It takes a lot more then a few glasses of wine for you to pass out,"
Genevieve shrugged. "I don't want to risk it. Besides the days awful young still."
Darlene dropped the subject thankfully and Genevieve continued to enjoy the main course. She was curious what dessert would bring.
As Genevieve cut into the meat she marveled at the tenderness and the taste. She did not take more then a sit of the port though, quite content with water for the most part.
"Don't you like it?" Darlene asked, pointing with a fork to the barely touched glass.
"Oh I do," Genevieve said with a grin, then figured she had better head off any other comment by Darlene. "You know I don't drink very much. You do want me to be able to pose properly when we get to the museum don't you? I'd rather not pass out."
"It takes a lot more then a few glasses of wine for you to pass out,"
Genevieve shrugged. "I don't want to risk it. Besides the days awful young still."
Darlene dropped the subject thankfully and Genevieve continued to enjoy the main course. She was curious what dessert would bring.