Is it raining?
Yes. I thought I heard some thunder as well, but I don’t know.
What time is it?
5:30
Are you going to go back to sleep?
Yes, I’m tired from dancing last night. Aren’t you?
Of course. I wouldn’t trade it for anything though. You love the rain don’t you?
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It’s soothing. It’ll subside soon. Go to sleep my darling.
See you in the morning runner boy.
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Good morning runner boy!
It can’t be the morning already.
This is proof that even you hate the morning.
Just this particular morning.
And still a stubborn ass.
Always my darling. Always that.
Does this mean that there isn’t a run in the immediate future?
No run this morning.
Then go shower. When you’re out the bagels will be ready for you.
Do I smell darling? I think that you are contributing to this floating fragrance of sweat too.
Girls sweat? No, that’s against the laws of nature.
Hmm. I guess it’ll just have to be my music and I then.
Am I so easily replaced?
Yeup.
Better not let you replace me then!
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At long last the runner boy is home!
I’m sorry if you’ve been waiting. I had to stop and get gas. Then I got lost getting back to the freeway. Then I hit traffic. It was a bloody mess.
Aww! Poor thing! Well you go change into your short shorts and we’ll go out.
You’re coming with me today?
I could use a little time outside and I just love your short shorts. It’s too bad you don’t have the polka dot ones.
I do have a reputation to consider my darling. I’m already the talk of the town.
I know. It just makes me smirk whenever I overhear something at the store. I mean they are saying it for me, but it only makes me prouder.
My darling you are so sweet! Shall we partake in some adventure?
Are you thinking what I’m thinking?
City of caves!
Yeup! We haven’t been in a while.
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My darling Danish, how did you like it?
It’s good. It seemed a little different than normal though.
I never taste the citrus, so I decided to marinate the fish with the lemon and orange juice.
That’s exactly what it is! I still think my grilled lime-pepper salmon is better though.
We still have one filet left, we could make it an appetizer tomorrow.
I do believe those decisions are up to the chef, are they not runner boy?
Fine then, I’ll make your own dish better than you can make it on Thursday.
I’ll be judging you on creativity, plating, and overall taste.
Who’s the iron chef?
I’m judge, jury, and executioner.
I’m not going to win this one am I?
I’m afraid not.
I’ve always like hopeless challenges.
And that’s why you love me!
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