[She had been staring at him expectantly, waiting for him to pick up a napkin and wipe it away at the very least... if not attempt to draw out more of these silly red hearts from her by getting it off in... other ways.
So when he goes back to eating his crepe as if he didn't just smear whipped cream over her face?
Well, needless to say, she's mildly offended (not) and surprised, and stares at her loving husband for a few seconds before going back to her food.
Yup. She's going to leave that there as she eats quietly.
And reaches over to steal a piece of his crepe as payback.]
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So when he goes back to eating his crepe as if he didn't just smear whipped cream over her face?
Well, needless to say, she's mildly offended (not) and surprised, and stares at her loving husband for a few seconds before going back to her food.
Yup. She's going to leave that there as she eats quietly.
And reaches over to steal a piece of his crepe as payback.]