sighing , she tilted her head , giving me perfect access to her neck . when he looked up , his eyes fixed upon her hair , those frizzy red locks . in fact , i was more worried about dropping dead from a heart attack than gaining weight . we need to prune it back . the bill of fare showed him that twelve hundred people would be fed meals at noon . which meant twice a month instead of the usual once . `` if you want to , we can still go . '' 