[ He grins as he moves to gather fresh fruit, washing it, and telekinetically pulling out a bottle and opening it, then pouring into two glasses. He starts the roasting of the lamb, noting how long it will take, but adding to it with his mind, slowly.
Coming out to her, he has the glasses in his hands and the bowl of fruit floats along next to him and lands on the table before her. He holds out her cup, grinning. ]
Here you are. [ he raises his glass in salute to her. ]
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[ He grins as he moves to gather fresh fruit, washing it, and telekinetically pulling out a bottle and opening it, then pouring into two glasses. He starts the roasting of the lamb, noting how long it will take, but adding to it with his mind, slowly.
Coming out to her, he has the glasses in his hands and the bowl of fruit floats along next to him and lands on the table before her. He holds out her cup, grinning. ]
Here you are. [ he raises his glass in salute to her. ]
To making a life here, despite the circumstances.