( he sounds more like a disapproving father than a potential date for a moment, with his criticisms of the types of guys kimberly's hanging out with, and she can't help but laugh at the comparison. in contrast to the man in front of her, all six foot something of him, with his gentle smile and broad shoulders, maybe he's right. if he's the right kind of guy to hang out with, she's willing to meet those expectations.
there's not much in the kitchen, but he finds a knife in one of the drawers, and kimberly watches with ill-disguised appreciation as nimble fingers make easy work of the ingredients on hand. she's still not entirely sure what's on offer, but whatever it will be, she's growing more certain by the minute that it'll be well worth the wait. )
Not that I don't appreciate the show, but... did you need my help with anything?
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there's not much in the kitchen, but he finds a knife in one of the drawers, and kimberly watches with ill-disguised appreciation as nimble fingers make easy work of the ingredients on hand. she's still not entirely sure what's on offer, but whatever it will be, she's growing more certain by the minute that it'll be well worth the wait. )
Not that I don't appreciate the show, but... did you need my help with anything?
( you know, besides not-so-subtly staring. )