[His brow raises at her assessment of him. Incorrigible, was it? Richard Strand had been called many, many things in his life, but that wasn't one of them. In fact, he doubted anyone would call him anything even close to that. Anyone, except Alex that is.
He settled on the honest answer.]
That isn't one of the terms commonly used to describe me.
[Then he took a drink from his cup, now three in one and pointed toward the food table. He'd put up with someone else's cooking for the night. It wasn't as if he were looking forward to cooking for the two of them. At least that would have been his answer if someone asked. It really wasn't a big deal. They were living together; there would be plenty of times for that. Besides, it wasn't as if she would understand the significance of it. Instead, it would just be, plesant, which wasn't bad, but also wasn't exactly where he was going with it.
no subject
He settled on the honest answer.]
That isn't one of the terms commonly used to describe me.
[Then he took a drink from his cup, now three in one and pointed toward the food table. He'd put up with someone else's cooking for the night. It wasn't as if he were looking forward to cooking for the two of them. At least that would have been his answer if someone asked. It really wasn't a big deal. They were living together; there would be plenty of times for that. Besides, it wasn't as if she would understand the significance of it. Instead, it would just be, plesant, which wasn't bad, but also wasn't exactly where he was going with it.