Re: Zahara & Tate & Persephone
This time next year there would be two more little people joining the family festivities, Zahara felt her stomach give an extra leap at the thought. "Well hello to you too, little miss," she cooed softly to the infant, laughing softly as she moved to lean against the counter.
Meanwhile Tate was pulling the ice cream from the fridge to put a scoop on top of Zahara's slice. "There's a first time for everything! Maybe you'd lost your mind and forgotten how good my cooking is," he teased her, as he held the first plate out for Zahara. "Thank you, this was my first time trying desserts all on my own." He had been practicing at home here and there, but this was his first run at doing something like this. He was pretty proud if he did say so himself.
Zahara could be heard humming very softly as she took her first bite of pie and ice cream. "Oh, this is really good," she murmured around a mouthful of pie. "Anyone who says I'm not ladylike is an arse," she said after finishing that mouthful of pie.