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Gaston looked down at her with a soft smile on his face. “Of course. What is on your mind, Lorelai?” he asked, curious.
The way Gaston smiled down at her made Lorelai’s heart skip a beat, just as much as it always had. Her own smile grew on her lips, eyes brightening. “Thank you, Maître. I was wondering how you might feel about hosting some sort of dinner party, or gathering in general?” She asked, tentatively. “I will respect any decision you make, Maître, of course. But...I do miss entertaining others. And, I would enjoy having the company, I think.”













