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Originally Posted by Hera Even though it was great to be back at work and in her greenhouses again, Seren had been waiting, somewhat impatiently, to see a certain law enforcer again. The time apart was annoying, and tedious. Plus, waiting had never been her strong suit.
Happy to be by Aron's side, again, she let him guide them to the Hog's Head. It wasn't the warmest of places, but it'd do nicely. They would surely have more privacy than at the Three Broomsticks of Madam Puddifoots. "Something warm..." she mused in response, planting a light kiss on his cheek before going to inspect the tables. They did clean in this establishment, yes? Something warm? Aron raised an eyebrow at her and smirked again. "What? I don't do a good enough job keeping you warm?" he grinned, pulling her a little closer to him and kissing her on the forehead after receiving his kiss on the cheek. First things first though. He couldn't just leave her standing there in the doorway, so he lead her over to a table before heading over to the bar to get them both something hot to drink while slipping off his coat and laying it over her shoulders.
He needed something a little stiff, having dealt with the honking daffodil for far too long, and ordered himself an extra hot firewhiskey while he ordered Seren a more calming Warm Honeysuckle tea with mint. He then returned to the table, approaching her from behind, and set the steaming mug in front of her while also taking advantage of his position to give her a soft kiss on the cheek before flopping into his own chair and kicking his feet up on another chair. "So...what are we going to do about a date?" he said as he took a rather long sip on his drink.
Actually...what were they going to do about EVERYTHING? The only thing they had settled on was a plant theme. Duh.
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