[Karen's face seems to be saying who, me? as he studies her. It's not a very convincing impression of someone that absolutely isn't planning to start cooking early. She still smiles when he agrees to the deal.]
Oh yeah? I mean, I wouldn't be offended by that. I'm a good cook but there's always things that are outside someone's skill set. I still want to know what it is.
[He tilts his head down slightly, raising his brows and looking up into her eyes with his light grey ones. His lips curving slightly into a subtle pout.]
[No, definitely not tonight. Not with the way her thoughts are getting away from her, loosening her tongue in a way that's more compulsive than normal. Or with the way the events of the night feel so distant that she can't help but laugh at every little thing.
Still, she enjoys the way his head tilts towards her hand, smiling as she lets her thumb stroke along his cheek again.]
I'm obviously not up for it tonight, but you can still stay over if you want.
I'll stay if you want me to but also understand if you prefer to be on your own.
[He fully understands how sometimes it's nice to have someone around to help and give comfort when you're in pain and other times you want to be free to be a mess on your own.]
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All right, deal.
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Good. What's your favorite meal?
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[He says with a little wink.]
It's shepherd's pie.
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Beef or lamb?
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[A beat.]
You can do the mashed potatoes, though. I hate peeling them.
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[Karen gives him a suspicious look.]
Like I could resist a mum's secret recipe. Fine, but if that's what we're doing, then I'm making an apple pie. My mom used to make them for the diner.
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[He says with a smile.]
Fair enough, I was always rubbish at baking.
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[At all. Honestly, the more she thinks about it, the more she just wants to take the sling off already. Even though she knows it's for the best.]
It's a really good apple pie, too. We'll have a pie night.
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Sounds like a pretty perfect night to me.
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Me too.
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[She studies his expression for a moment, trying not to grin.]
I do kind of want to see you try to pull the look off, though.
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No, sorry, it's so good.
[Leaning in, she drops a quick kiss onto his lips.]
You have really lovely eyes. Did you practice that look in the mirror?
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Nah, just a natural born puppy dog I guess.
Woof woof.
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You are a very good boy.
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Well....not that good.
I can be quite naughty too.
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[There's just a glimmer of mirth in her eyes as she shifts her hand to the side of his face so she can run her thumb back along his cheekbone.]
You're going to charm my pants right off one of these days. I'm looking forward to it.
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As am I.
[But not tonight, not when she's loopy on pain medicine.]
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Still, she enjoys the way his head tilts towards her hand, smiling as she lets her thumb stroke along his cheek again.]
I'm obviously not up for it tonight, but you can still stay over if you want.
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[He fully understands how sometimes it's nice to have someone around to help and give comfort when you're in pain and other times you want to be free to be a mess on your own.]
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ooc: shall we end here?
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