[ the look she gives him as he rolls off is one that very clearly says everything that happens in this apartment is your fault, them's the rules but fortunately she's able to clear it off before he takes that photo. but despite his promise to return, kate takes it upon herself to follow him off the bed and out into the living room (after taking his soda and her wine in hand, of course). despite the state of some of his hoodies, she has a feeling he probably doesn't mean to have dinner right on the bed.
she traipses into the living room right as he's closing the door, momentarily forgetting she's only in a t-shirt so sorry to whoever might have been in the hall at the time, hope you enjoyed that flash of leg. ]
I just realized you never told me what you ordered.
[ her shoulders slump a little, eyes narrowing at him. ]
no subject
she traipses into the living room right as he's closing the door, momentarily forgetting she's only in a t-shirt so sorry to whoever might have been in the hall at the time, hope you enjoyed that flash of leg. ]
I just realized you never told me what you ordered.
[ her shoulders slump a little, eyes narrowing at him. ]
It's not anchovy, is it.