"Who said anything about one slice?" Kristen grinned,"I was thinking more along the lines of a 12 cut. Six pieces each."
Orson stared off into space, then grinned. Sergio said, my share is three. She wants three for herself. Oh and that I needed to start kissing your feet. Which I hope you won't require. I must retain a certain amount of dignity, after all. Oh, she just reminded me, I did say anything. Much to my horror. But at least she is taking at me, if not to me." He smiled as he finished.
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