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[brushoff]

"You've reached the inbox of one Dorian Gray. Don't forget to leave me a message. If you're interesting, I'll get back to you."

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[wishiwasatree]

You won't hear me complaining, unless you're gonna turn that gossip on me. Then I'll have to twist your fucking stones off.

[But she means this in a fun way!!]

[brushoff]

Darling, I'd never gossip about you. [ pause. ] At least, not to your face.

[ But the wide smile on his face tells Trixie that he's joking around. ]

[wishiwasatree]

[She gives him a nudge to his stomach.]

You fucker. Get the good stuff out.

[brushoff]

Vodka, gin, or whiskey?

[ time for booze! ]

[wishiwasatree]

[She looks pensive.] Vodka. And then I'll show you some pictures.

[brushoff]

Absolutely! [ With a wide smile on his face, Dorian makes his way over to the kitchen, gesturing for Trixie to follow. ]

Honestly, if you wanted something picturesque, this was the place. Better your wedding photos were in an open field and a green glade instead of a fucking run-down dinosaur research station.

[wishiwasatree]

Wouldn't have cared one fucking way or another, so long as my man was looking as handsome as he was that day.

[She's swooning a little just thinking about it.]

[brushoff]

Well go on! [ he laughs. ] Tell me about the event itself!

[wishiwasatree]

Pour me a fucking drink and I will! [Because there are the outfits to chat about, the casual stroll around the village, the dancing, the beer, and the ceremony itself. The whole day was more than she could have ever imagined for herself.]

[brushoff]

I'm getting there, [ he grins, walking back to the kitchen. And hey, don't mind Dorian as he instantly starts to make a couple of whiskey sours for the both of them. ]

Your drinks are en route, newlywed.