Dedication: This is for Rachel again. I hope you're not mad at me.
Spoilers/Timeline: Set after "How Many Kropogs to Cape Cod?". No spoilers for future episodes. Read without fear, my friends.
A/N: Do read and review. I highly recommend reading this twice - first to get yourself familiarised with the text, the next to imagine Lorelai's (or Lauren Graham's) facial expressions to the line that is repeated. Facial yoga for you there.
I - Forget it Jake, (Lorelai)
I don't want to sell the inn.
But Luke said I should take the meeting.
But I don't want to sell the inn.
Then I took Luke's advice and took the meeting.
Still I don't want to sell the inn.
Then Mike Armstrong called twice since the meeting.
I don't want to sell the inn.
And he offered me and Sookie jobs.
I don't want to sell the inn.
But he gave us so many options - sell, invest, partnership, partial ownership, franchise opportunities.
But I really don't want to sell our inn!
Not even to fly to Dusseldorf to tell other people what to do?
But... I just don't want to sell the inn.
Luke said so himself - I just opened the inn!
So I definitely don't want to sell the inn.
But Sookie made the south of France sound so... topless.
Urgh...no, I don't want to sell the inn!
But he's right about the networking, I'll be making international contacts with the Durum Group, and that's a really prestigious group, with all the boutique inns they own.
Sticking to my guns, not selling the inn.
Ooh, American Travel May issue's coming out in a week, with my inn on the cover!
No, I do not want to sell MY inn.
And what about Sookie and Davey and little no-name, and littler no-money?
Ooh... but I don't want to sell our inn.
And what about Luke and I?
The inn... my inn...
"Lorelai?"
"Huh?" Thank God. Jolted out of it.
"Are you going to sell the inn?"
