"Besides wanting to apologize for dropping off the face of the earth?" Debi chuckled and pulled out a neatly wrapped package of dark chocolate Kahlua brownies she'd made that morning. "These are for you, not Tybalt or your brother or anyone else, so enjoy!"
She blushed at the compliment - evidently that fabled glow really was kicking in. "I need to stock up on a few things, too. I'm almost out of complexion cream and eyeshadow."
Do it, Deborah Anne. Let him know!
She hesitated as her eye fell on the shelves. "Did you just have a big sale? I don't see any Pouting Paste or that fabulous eyeshadow or - "