"I like the sound of that." Staying over and not being completely helpless the whole time was what sounded the best. Him also having more food around wouldn't be a bad thing, either.
"Later, remind me to introduce you to Instacart." She took another sip of juice and watched as he set out his ingredients. Pancake mix, eggs, milk, and the berries, of course. She was happy to see they were fresh ones and not the dried ones that are supposed to rehydrate but never really do.
As she set her glass back on the table she spotted his sketchbook. Mostly out of curiosity, and a little to avoid making him nervous by watching him like a hawk, she pulled it over and opened to the page the pencil was stuck in. She immediately smiled.
It was a drawing of a ballerina in passe, legs creating a perfect triangle. Toes en pointe, arms stretched gracefully over her head, tutu perfectly flared out from her waist. Her eyes, though, were closed, and little 'z's floated out of her mouth and up and away from her head. Kitty chuckled as she picked up the book and showed him the page.
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Date: 2022-12-04 11:22 pm (UTC)"I like the sound of that." Staying over and not being completely helpless the whole time was what sounded the best. Him also having more food around wouldn't be a bad thing, either.
"Later, remind me to introduce you to Instacart." She took another sip of juice and watched as he set out his ingredients. Pancake mix, eggs, milk, and the berries, of course. She was happy to see they were fresh ones and not the dried ones that are supposed to rehydrate but never really do.
As she set her glass back on the table she spotted his sketchbook. Mostly out of curiosity, and a little to avoid making him nervous by watching him like a hawk, she pulled it over and opened to the page the pencil was stuck in. She immediately smiled.
It was a drawing of a ballerina in passe, legs creating a perfect triangle. Toes en pointe, arms stretched gracefully over her head, tutu perfectly flared out from her waist. Her eyes, though, were closed, and little 'z's floated out of her mouth and up and away from her head. Kitty chuckled as she picked up the book and showed him the page.
"Did I really sleep like this?"