[ Relief loosens his muscles when Kimberly asks for them to do this again; he hadn't realised how much he wanted her to say something exactly like that. If his nod is eager, he doesn't really blame himself - he's just glad to have met someone he clicks with so quickly, and he doesn't plan on not getting to see her again. ]
Yeah. Yeah, please.
[ There's a part of him that really, really wants to stay here. Pick her up, sit her against the hood of the Challenger, get on his knees for her. He wants to stay right here and show her that he's not just his name, but a lot more too. But he's also a gentleman and he was raised right and he'll do better by her than just attempt to just her the second he thinks there's an opening. ]
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Yeah. Yeah, please.
[ There's a part of him that really, really wants to stay here. Pick her up, sit her against the hood of the Challenger, get on his knees for her. He wants to stay right here and show her that he's not just his name, but a lot more too. But he's also a gentleman and he was raised right and he'll do better by her than just attempt to just her the second he thinks there's an opening. ]
I could. Cook you dinner?