We went to the Romance Festival in San Myshuno on Caprica. I recited love poetry to Lucifer telling him about how much he means to me. He said that he loved it & was moved by it. No one had ever read love poetry to him before, despite how sappy it may be.
He said that the weather was garbage & we should get inside. It was a blizzard after all & he doesn't want me to freeze to death.
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