Iden had taken the day off at the shop, but hadn't told Michael that. Instead, he had spent the better part of the day whipping up a four course northern Italian meal. When Michael arrived, he would find most of the living room magically cleared, Inky away at Moira's house, a fire in the fireplace, and a beautifully set table near said fire. Iden closely monitored the panna cotta as it cooked and poured it into its dishes to set. It looked suspiciously like everything was just about ready... not that he actually knew exactly when Michael was due in from work.
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"You don't need to decide that until it's much closer. I just know that if I didn't pick Han-Han there probably wouldn't be enough of me left to marry," Iden said, only half-kidding. "You should ask Steven. I mean, not for your Best whatever but to be an attendant. Siblings are a pretty traditional choice."
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