( it doesn't take her long at all to answer the door. the rooms really aren't that big, after all, and she's... well, not excited exactly, that doesn't seem like the right word, but not not excited either. she's looking forward to seeing him, to finding out exactly how this particular evening is going to go, and that energy results in a quick stroll across the living room towards the door.
with a swing, the door opens up wide, revealing kimberly's friendly smile that lights up all five foot six inches of her thin frame. there's no hesitation in gesturing him inside, or in taking those bags right out of his arms, setting them on her kitchen counters to be investigated and doled out as needed; once the door closes and locks behind him, she's all too glad to spin back around and peer up at him. )
I thought you said no more than five minutes, Mr Rogers?
ya okay let's see how long that lasts
with a swing, the door opens up wide, revealing kimberly's friendly smile that lights up all five foot six inches of her thin frame. there's no hesitation in gesturing him inside, or in taking those bags right out of his arms, setting them on her kitchen counters to be investigated and doled out as needed; once the door closes and locks behind him, she's all too glad to spin back around and peer up at him. )
I thought you said no more than five minutes, Mr Rogers?