Second Floor Common Room, Monday Evening

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Andrew was fixing some fine food: tomato soup and grilled cheese. An American classic. There was a fairly large pot of the soup, and he had enough bread and cheese to share if anyone else was hungry.

There was also some groovy Latin jazz playing, and he was dancing about the kitchen, head bobbing and hips swaying -- sometimes in time with the music. Life was good.

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He took a pointed sip.

"It's very good," he said with a faint smile.

[wannabe-pan.livejournal.com]

Andrew took a big bite of his grilled cheese and chewed.

"If I had thought about it, I would have gotten stuff to make funnel cakes for desert," he said.

"Guess that will just have to wait for another day."

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He nodded and leaned against Andrew.

"How was your day? Other than waking up with me and going to Inventiontronics."

Which reminded him that he had to talk to Andrew about last night.

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"Pretty quiet," he said. "I read a little, did a little research for my invention, thought about you..."

He smiled at Liir. "All in all, a good day."

A great day.

[new-to-liirness.livejournal.com]

"Thought about me? I get to be listed amongst your accomplishments for the day?"

He was teasing, gently.

And avoiding the topic.

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"You, good sir, are much more than an accomplishment," he said. "You're more like the goal. If I can make you happy, I've had a successful day."

He leaned over and quickly nuzzled his shoulder.

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Liir slung his arm around and ran his hand through Andrew's hair, holding him for a moment as he pressed a kiss into his hair.

He'd talk to Andrew another day. Andrew was happy right now.