( whatever she had thought chicken and waffles would be, the plate that's settled in front of her is decidedly better. it looks a little strange, admittedly, crispy fried chicken over a golden waffle drenched in sauce, but it smells incredible, and kimberly doesn't hesitate to cut in and take a first bite. )
This is... ( a hum of appreciation, and another bite, before she sets her cutlery down; her now free hand reaches over to drape over one of his, fingertips curling around his palm in a gentle squeeze. ) This is really nice. And, okay, I admit: I thought chicken and waffles was going to be super weird, but this is actually really good.
( a soft, pleased little smile, and kimberly's gaze ducks down. she's not sure what to say. )
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This is... ( a hum of appreciation, and another bite, before she sets her cutlery down; her now free hand reaches over to drape over one of his, fingertips curling around his palm in a gentle squeeze. ) This is really nice. And, okay, I admit: I thought chicken and waffles was going to be super weird, but this is actually really good.
( a soft, pleased little smile, and kimberly's gaze ducks down. she's not sure what to say. )
Thank you.
( a good start? right? )