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"May I see that one, please?" Lucrezia asked, pointing at a watch in the case at the men's jewelry section of Herrods.
"Ah, you have very good taste," the saleswoman said as she brought it out and laid it on a velvet box on the counter. "And quite a steal for this brand, at under five thousand pounds."
Lucrezia picked up the watch, considering how it might look against Cesare's skin tone.
"A gift for your husband?" the saleswoman asked brightly.
Lucrezia laughed. "No," she said. "In fact, what do you have that is not so much of a steal?"
While the saleswoman, a bit flustered now, began to look for other options, Lucrezia turned and leaned against the counter, re-applying her lipstick.
"Ah, you have very good taste," the saleswoman said as she brought it out and laid it on a velvet box on the counter. "And quite a steal for this brand, at under five thousand pounds."
Lucrezia picked up the watch, considering how it might look against Cesare's skin tone.
"A gift for your husband?" the saleswoman asked brightly.
Lucrezia laughed. "No," she said. "In fact, what do you have that is not so much of a steal?"
While the saleswoman, a bit flustered now, began to look for other options, Lucrezia turned and leaned against the counter, re-applying her lipstick.
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Date: 2016-12-31 11:01 pm (UTC)A smile lit up her face.
"He's my baby brother. He's an artist- actor, writer, poet...he even writes lyrics sometimes. He's the kindest, most caring man I've ever met. He's selfless in a way I don't think I have the capacity for. He's had a very rough go of it, health problems, work problems, love problems, but none of that seems to get to him. He perseveres and he's always a joy to meet. In fact, I don't think he ever really gets angry with anyone, even when he ought to be dead mad. Except me. He gets angry with me...but we've always been like that. Bicker and make up. I just love him with all my heart," she gushed.