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/makes grabby hands

I'll be picturing the frilly apron.

Have fun with that, because it's only ever going to happen in your imagination.

And you're still coming over. I'm impressed.

I figure your fantasies aren't any of my business.

Besides, I can't drink all this stout myself.

Respecting my privacy, Leonard?

I'm asking Gideon to make some chips. Any requests?

Trying not to scar myself.

Butterscotch chips. Inside cookies.

I didn't know you had such a sweet tooth.

There's a lot you don't know about me.

One thing less now. Does that scare you, Leonard?

Not at all.

[ a lil bit, yes. ]

[ it scares her, not that she'll admit as much. but these days, emotions are - complicated. ]

Not sure I believe it.

If I were lying, would you really want me to admit it?

Fair point. Glad we talked about it.