nexus_stables | Party at the Nexus Stables! ((Open to everyone!))

Ellie had rushed over from work, and had been delighted to find that Mr. Dobson, Nat, and Jinian had already begun setting up for the party. The old cowboy had already fired up the grill in preparation and the girls had set out bread baskets and salads to start. There were tables with hurricane lamps set up near the house, and some additional ones down by the pond. And with clear skies, it was going to be perfect for stargazing even if you never left the table.

Several of the horses were frolicking in the paddock, and she wondered if any of their guests might like to go riding. She was definitely game, and had decided to try riding Bucky this evening. He was a beautiful Palomino, but also quite mischievous too. She was still getting to know the horses and Mr. Dobson had helped her choose which horses would be best to introduce to their guests.

While she waited for Michael and the others to arrive, she climbed up onto the fence of the paddock and watched the horses play.

((~~Thanks for playing with them! Simon-mun and Ellie-mun need sleep, and will be back to keep playing tomorrow if y'all like!~~Back!))

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"We'll stop at the store then after lunch with your parents? Maybe we can pick up a few things to go with them, and something for breakfast tomorrow?" She's incredibly excited to go sailing with him tomorrow, and it'll be just the two of them!

"I just wanted to make sure is all! I love them too, they're just great people." She blinks. "Me? But I'm just... you know..." There's quite a bit of blushing happening.

"Sure, that sounds great! And I want to see your baby pictures. I'll bet you were very cute, like you are now too." Blushy grin? Never!

"Yeah... we'll pick up lobsters, and scallops, and maybe the fixings for one of your wonderful salads, too. I'll handle the boiling, and you handle the tossing?" He winks at her. Having her all to himself on his boat, and truly being able to take full advantage of that, is a very exciting development for him. He's been yearning for that for a while.

"You're just the woman I love more than anyone," he answers her, his expression softening. Then his eyes sparkle with wicked mischief. "And I was the world's second-cutest baby."

"Sounds good! Or maybe corn on the cob, if you're not sick of it yet?" She's equally excited as well, thankful that all the barriers between them are now gone. Being on the lake with him, alone and under his power, will be the end to a perfect, wonderful week.

"And you're the man I love more than anyone." Unable to keep from indulging herself, she kisses his cheek. "Second-cutest? You and Dennis look a lot alike, but I'm sure you were still cuter!"

"I'd love some. Do we still have some left? I was afraid we'd run out." He thinks he could live on her parents' corn on the cob. It's wonderful. And he melts when she tells him how much she loves him. "Second-cutest... because the cutest baby ever had to be you."

Really, that's cheating. But right now he's enjoying sappiness too much to care.

"We don't, sorry. But maybe we can find some good ears at the store? The white corn is sweeter than the yellow, and that'll be most like what we had from the farm." She'd love to be able to take him back there again and spend another night in the hayloft with him, much differently the next time.

"Oh please! I'm sure you were cuter! Did my Mom show you those pictures of me in the baby pool or something?"

"I'll let you pick out the corn that looks best. Your eye is much better than mine about that kind of thing." In the meantime, he has a few plans for them and the Stables hayloft. "And yes, she did. I love those pictures. So it's definitely my turn to have mine trotted out, and I know Grandma will do it, too."

"Alright! I'll have to teach you the ways of cornfu, my Master!" Being that silly cracks her up.

"I can't wait to meet her, and to get to see them!"

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