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grangerfan8
She wasn't going to complain, no. If he wanted to stay over her shoulder, then he could. Her eye brows did go up in slight surprise. "You know Russian dishes?" Interesting. For reasons. "I was craving foods from home, figured why wait until Christmas?" She shrugged and kept on preparing.
"If you like, since you seem to know Russian cuisines, you can join me." She said casually, not glancing back at him since she close presence was enough.
Asher moved over from behind her before he spoke. Standing over someone was rude, Romalotti. He hopped up on the empty counter space beside of where she was working. He nodded.
"I know a lot about food." Foods from home. He knew those foods too. Italy. Food heaven. Or it was for him.
"I know, right. I'd kill for some of my nonna's fettuccine alfredo." The best.
"Sure. That sounds good." He grinned. I loved eating food all kind as of food from anywhere was good enough for him.