Toil and Trouble

You say quiet, I say busy. Learning how to run a billion dollar conglomerate is hard work.

Having said that, you're on. Friday night? And I'll hold you to that promise of a dress.

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Pictures or it didn't happen.

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She's remarkably good at dodging cameras, but I'll see what I can do.

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Just for you, Bish, I might even pose. ;)

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I'll look forward to it.

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I confess that I was going to offer a similar gift to Warren.

I do not wear dresses, however.

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Somehow I don't think you'd look quite as good as Amanda in a dress, so I think I can forgive you that one.

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Well, if you would like a second dinner out for your birthday, I was intending on offering one as well.

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I'm certainly not one to say no to a night out. When are you free?

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My evenings are generally open. I was going to make an extended joke about going to an authentic French restaurant as authenticated by an authentic Frenchman originally, but I find myself rather...self-conscious now.

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How is tomorrow night? Dinner at an authentic French restaurant with an authentic Frechman sounds like a great night out to me.

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Tomorrow night would be fine, yes.

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Excellent, let me know where I should meet you.

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Wherever is convenient for you? I have several classes, but the last one lets out fairly early in the afternoon, and I was otherwise planning on returning to the mansion afterward.

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I have meetings til 5, which, god willing, won't go over time. In the city is probably easier for me, less chance of any me running late.

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I shall come into the city after my classes, then, and you can call or text whenever your meetings end.

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Sounds like a plan to me. Will do.

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Self conscious about what? Warr and I are mates, it's not like a date or anything, if you're worried about that.

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-- you mean it's not? Amanda, you minx, you've been stringing me along this whole time.

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You mean I have a shot? Well, that's a whole new [insert your favourite adage here].

Shall I wear the good knickers then? ;)

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You know you're the only woman for me, babe.

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Definitely the good knickers then. :)

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The fact that we both are giving him the same gift, more or less. I suppose it is not nearly on the same level as giving the same physical gift, but even so.

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Eh, it's Warren. He's rich and has plenty of stuff. You and I figured the same, that dinner was more personal. Nothing to be all... whatever about.

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That seems easy for you to say when first you are maintaining that it is not a date, and then discussing "the good knickers", I think.

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Jealous, are we? *grins*

We're just teasing. It's what we do.

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Because I would certainly admit such a thing in a public journal forum if it were true.

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All right, all right, I'll stop tormenting you. Since I won and all. *grins*

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You bet I look good in a dress. *grins* And Friday works great. I'll pick you up at your office?

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