[ His legs still feel weak, but he manages to rise and begin moving toward the kitchen. He scratches the back of his head a touch nervously, looking at Kenzi for a brief moment before he trains his eyes forward. ]
I'm... going to make dinner. I'll call you when it's done.
[ He sincerely hopes he'll be able to cook and not think about kissing while preparing the food, otherwise there's going to be a kitchen mishap. ]
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No.
[ Then he blinks profusely. ]
But cooking and this are two different things...
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[Both hands are on either side of his face now, holding it so he's looking at her.] It's really pretty easy once you figure it out.
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I... I guess.
[ He wonders if he really is over thinking it. ]
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There's no "I guess".
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Okay! I-I'll figure it out?!
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Good. We can stop if you want. For today.
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Maybe for now... I have to prepare dinner soon.
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Okay.
[With that she careful moves so she's out of his lap and on the couch beside him.]
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[ He reaches for his head, trying to smooth down his hair as best as he can. ]
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I'm... going to make dinner. I'll call you when it's done.
[ He sincerely hopes he'll be able to cook and not think about kissing while preparing the food, otherwise there's going to be a kitchen mishap. ]
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A'ight! If you need anything I'm right here.
[She turns back to the TV to watch it until it's dinner time (or she's otherwise needed).]