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[Riza turns on the PCD and goes back to cooking breakfast.  It looks like she's just finishing up frying some eggs, but there is a plate full of bacon off to the side, as well as a plate with toast.  She's smiling lightly, obviously content this morning.]

Clearly, breakfast is almost ready, in case you haven't smelled it yet.  I don't usually cook for more than one person, so if anyone wants more, just let me know.

[She reaches over to turn off the PCD, but grimaces for a moment, free hand rubbing her lower back before it goes back to its previous task.]

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Date: 2010-04-27 07:30 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] general-mustang.livejournal.com
[It's the smell of food that alerts him to the fact that Hawkeye's cooking - he's out of the bedroom before it's evident she's speaking to someone, and he arches his eyebrow as he moved closer - gently placing his hands either side of her waist once the PCD is turned off. Yeah, he saw you rub your back.]

Good Morning.

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Date: 2010-04-27 07:46 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] general-mustang.livejournal.com
[His smile matches hers as he moves in close, glad to feel her press back against him like that - it's the small things that remind how much things have changed between them, and nothing - no matter how big would make him regret their decision.]

You're cooking.

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Date: 2010-04-27 08:09 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] general-mustang.livejournal.com
[There's a noise of disappointment, and he huffed as he let his arms move around her waist enough so his fingertips can thread together across her stomach, holding her close.]

I'll be very disappointed.

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Date: 2010-04-27 08:15 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] general-mustang.livejournal.com
[He tipped his own head to let them see eye to eye, offering a smile.]

You could never be a terrible cook. Not even if you tried.

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Date: 2010-04-27 08:28 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] general-mustang.livejournal.com
[A soft chuckle, and a gentle press of lips to her neck.]

Alright, don't try.

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Date: 2010-04-27 08:34 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] general-mustang.livejournal.com
[Food? Pfft, who needs food?]

I could be. Would you like it to be? I thought we'd overcome that little barrier?

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Date: 2010-04-27 08:37 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] general-mustang.livejournal.com
[Do they need it, or want it?]

Oh-ho... Don't start that, Riza.

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Date: 2010-04-27 08:52 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] general-mustang.livejournal.com
[Who exactly is she feeding?]

Riza

[There's warning in his tone, that egg is going to end up on the floooooor]

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Date: 2010-04-27 09:05 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] general-mustang.livejournal.com
[Fine Fine. So where are they, these millions of people?]

Going to play that game, hmn?

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Date: 2010-04-28 06:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] general-mustang.livejournal.com
[I DON'T SEE ANYONE ELSE HERE, HAWKEYE.

Have a sigh, too.]


Fine, Fine.

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