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She grinned and propped her chin on her hand, "you're not going to tell me it's too dangerous."

I rolled my eyes with a smile, 'now you're just being mean.'

She laughed. The waiter arrived with menus and left. Irene wrinkled her nose at her menu.

"I have no idea what half these dishes are," she said. There was humor in her eyes. I relaxed.

'What are you in the mood for?' I signed.

She pondered over it for a moment, "I'm craving seafood."

I scanned the menu, then signed, 'trust me?'

She pretended to think about it with a deep sigh, "Maybe. But you are a good cook, so I'll just have to take my chances."

"Alright, smarty pants," I said with a smile. Her sense of humor had gotten more... unrestricted recently. But only with me, and I loved it.

Food arrived.
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