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Ali. (spinswildly) wrote in wished,

"Ask me when you have a ring, Fredikins, at least 1 caret, princess cut," she replied, grinning brightly. "Also, this," here her hand waved over his outfit, "will not be present at our wedding. Bright blue? with your colouring?" A smirk glittered on her lips and her tone was sugared with sarcasm. Alicia was certainly not shallow and thought his clashing outfit was quite cute actually.

The nickname garnered a shake of her head as she plated them up a piece each and a small one for Ryan. He definitely did not need too much in the way of sugar if she expected him to go to bed any time soon. "Dragon dung? Do I even wanna know what you've been up to?" She asked him as she re-entered the room, the three plates settling themselves on the table along with a fork for each. Magic, a wonderful thing.

As she passed she prodded Ryan's nose, setting him off giggling, "You bite Uncle Fred all you want, he probably deserves a nibble or two."