"In my defense, the last time you tried to do anything in the kitchen, you
set fire to a dishcloth," says Gideon, resting her chin against Harrow's
shoulder for a moment, her fingers still idly drifting through the water
above Harrow's skin. "Ever your sword, Harrow. For whatever you need.
And you know it."
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Date: 2021-08-02 07:55 pm (UTC)"In my defense, the last time you tried to do anything in the kitchen, you set fire to a dishcloth," says Gideon, resting her chin against Harrow's shoulder for a moment, her fingers still idly drifting through the water above Harrow's skin. "Ever your sword, Harrow. For whatever you need. And you know it."