"Yeah, you did," she agrees with a smile and it's not that she didn't believe him, she'd just sort of forgotten about it. There hasn't been a ton of people in Kate's life who actually follow through with the things they say they'll do and it's never bothered her much. It's just a fact of life, she figures. People are generally pretty unreliable, and that's fine, she doesn't fault them for it. It's not like she's the most reliable person in the world.
But he's definitely come through here, not that she's even a little bit surprised and she smiles before kissing him once more, just a brush of her lips over his. She's still sort of speechless and she knows it probably seems like she's not really reacting to everything he's done, but it's only because she truly has no idea what to say. It's spectacular. It's for her. She doesn't know what to do with that.
The flamingo disappears back into her pocket and she looks to the table again. "So what did you make for me this time?" she asks with a teasing grin. The fact that he can cook when she's sort of a horrible fuck up in the kitchen is kind of an added bonus to everything else that's amazing about him. He and Marshall would get along based on their cooking abilities alone.
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But he's definitely come through here, not that she's even a little bit surprised and she smiles before kissing him once more, just a brush of her lips over his. She's still sort of speechless and she knows it probably seems like she's not really reacting to everything he's done, but it's only because she truly has no idea what to say. It's spectacular. It's for her. She doesn't know what to do with that.
The flamingo disappears back into her pocket and she looks to the table again. "So what did you make for me this time?" she asks with a teasing grin. The fact that he can cook when she's sort of a horrible fuck up in the kitchen is kind of an added bonus to everything else that's amazing about him. He and Marshall would get along based on their cooking abilities alone.