[Music recommendation: Nicholas Bamberger - Flume]
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It was quiet when they arrived that afternoon, but the silence was soon filled with the occasional rumble from the sky as husband and wife ate their lunch, which Gavriel had thoughtfully prepared using his powers.
Well, technically, the caretakers had prepared the meals in advance and stored them in the refrigerator; all Gavriel had done was heat them up.
Still, Aliana found his effort rather endearing.
After swallowing a bite of food, she looked up at him. "So... I take it you have never cooked before?"
Gavriel met her gaze. "Not that I remember."
'Right... his memory...' Aliana thought with a subtle nod.
"Are there things we can do while we are here?" she asked casually.
"I can think of a few..." Gavriel replied, his eyes fixing on her intently.
Her cheeks immediately warmed as she realised what he meant.
Clearing her throat, she quickly clarified, "I meant... activities."
