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Jason walked through the door a bit later, his hair dishoveled and a mess. He looked tired, but instantly perked up at the smell from the kitchen as he walked over, finding it spotless and finding Esme cooking steak, potatoes, and green beans. "Holy hell, you made the entire house smell awesome." Jason mused, grabbing a glass out of the now clean cabinet and heading to the whiskey cupboard, trying to choose what he wanted as he asked Esme if she wanted some too. |
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Esme smiled, "Sorry its a little late, it should be ready soon," she hummed. "No, I don't drink," she said, glancing over her shoulder. A few minutes later, she plated everything, making it look pretty before setting it on the counter for him to enjoy. |
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Bright Sunshine with a few High Clouds
