Me: "They're just so beautiful now—all dried and blackened and spotted."
Shog: "So when I consult the manual to find out if I've married a goth . . . ."
Me: "I'm a recovering goth—just kidding. There's no Cure."
Shog: *snorts; kisses*
(It's not just goth stuff; I love Victoriana, too. :P)