[He actually closes his eyes briefly at that, enjoying the rich velvety brush of her voice.]
We will be.
[He has to withdraw from the handshake more quickly than he really wanted to, leaning down to smell the broth he'd been mixing, testing the tenderness of the noodles. Then he nods to himself, turning to dish the soup out into two bowls. There's an assortment of toppings, chicken and shrimp, veggies some pickled some fresh, a little bit of everything.]
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We will be.
[He has to withdraw from the handshake more quickly than he really wanted to, leaning down to smell the broth he'd been mixing, testing the tenderness of the noodles. Then he nods to himself, turning to dish the soup out into two bowls. There's an assortment of toppings, chicken and shrimp, veggies some pickled some fresh, a little bit of everything.]
Will... I do hope you like ramen.