"Well, no," she replies with a grin. "In that case, I imagine not."
Once they're done with their pie, Rapunzel gathers the plates and takes
them into the kitchen with the others. The dishes can wait until later,
maybe even tomorrow.
"Let's move back over to the sofa." She picks up her glass and the bottle
on the way by, setting the latter down on the coffee table before sitting
down on the middle cushion, legs tucked underneath her. "I was going to get
your measurements, but I'll do that another time. When I've had less wine."
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"Well, no," she replies with a grin. "In that case, I imagine not."
Once they're done with their pie, Rapunzel gathers the plates and takes them into the kitchen with the others. The dishes can wait until later, maybe even tomorrow.
"Let's move back over to the sofa." She picks up her glass and the bottle on the way by, setting the latter down on the coffee table before sitting down on the middle cushion, legs tucked underneath her. "I was going to get your measurements, but I'll do that another time. When I've had less wine."