She was right, but he could still make an attempt to keep his stream of thought somewhere at least in this century. After all, he could still remember how absolutely jarring it had been the first time that Andy had casually mentioned that Jesus had a fondness for honey sweets.
He hadn't slept for a couple of days after that and he'd also forbidden her from talking about him ever again. She'd held up her end of the bargain. So far.
Nodding, he glanced over at the milk on the counter before looking back over to the young woman at the table.
"May I distract you by having you help me make cheese?"
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Date: 2020-09-30 10:51 pm (UTC)He hadn't slept for a couple of days after that and he'd also forbidden her from talking about him ever again. She'd held up her end of the bargain. So far.
Nodding, he glanced over at the milk on the counter before looking back over to the young woman at the table.
"May I distract you by having you help me make cheese?"