Many many mornings after (Kyle)

[Aleshanee]

After reading the message board, she had a thought to go see if Kyle was in residence. She had not seen him since their date. She was not used to a guy not calling the next day, or dropping by in a couple of days, something. She was not the sort that chased men. In fact she was just wondering if she had not noticed something that went awfully awry. She knew that the beginning went well, it wasn't until they were on the main course, that tourists found her. Then things got a bit hectic, and well things didn't seem to find the same easy groove. So now she was left wondering.

Once she reached his door she would lift her hand, and give it a firm tap of a knock. If he had a peek hole, or if he opened the door he would see Shane there. Dressed in a pair of black tennis shoes, a pair of nice fitting blue jeans that hung upon her hips, a bright blue sweater with a boat neckline, which moved to hang off one shoulder, a bright pink strap was shown. Her hair was pulled back into a pony tail, minimum on the make up, and now jewelry was worn.

Perhaps if she had taken a thought, she would of not come to Kyle's room, but she wanted to know what was going on. Her mind was not able to run over it, why she wouldn't of heard from him, and it gulled her. Even if he did not want to go out again, he could of said something, why make her wait and wonder. She did not like the feeling, of not knowing. She was getting a full head of steam as she waited for the door to open. He if he peeked before opening would not know that anything was wrong, for she had no look on her face to imply anything, nor was the foot tapping, yet.

[Brayden Alexander]

Life can have the worst timing in the world sometimes. Just when things begin to seem like they are beginning to go your way. In the blink of an eye, it decides to change everything. Or so that seemed to be the story of his life. Everytime it seemed like things were just beginning to go well for him, that blink of an eye would happened. If it wasn't one thing, it was another. Another page turned and another chapter began for him. This time, he decided that maybe it was best if he didn't move on, maybe this time he would do something different, this time he would return back to the beginning.

That would be exactly what he decided to do. Besides, he had some unfinished business he had to do there at the inn, bridges that needed to be put back together, relationships that needed to be fixed. Having left so suddenly, no words to anyone, no good-byes, some people wouldn't get a second chance to fix everything, he did and that was exactly what he planned on doing. But first thing was first. Putting his old place back together, things still in boxes, clothes still in backpacks, yes, there was a lot to do.

For now, he was quiet, looking into a window, the light was enough that he was able to use that window almost like a mirror so to say. Those brown eyes of his, currently gazed down towards the bottom of the window, allowing him to see those black skate shoes, eyes trailed upwards slightly to the Tripp Black and Gray Dagger Zip-Off pants that he was currently wearing. Again, eyes moved up slightly from those pants up to what was upon his body. A oversized Affliction Lucinda Bamboo Mint shirt. The shirt itself was about two sizes too big for him. Again, eyes shifted upwards until he was looking his reflection directly into it's eyes. Quickly noticing his hair, now a bit longer, a bit on the messed up, spiky side. Most of his hair was a blackish color, only when looked at in the right light, would anyone see the dark purple highlights in that blackish color. The top part of his hair though from about the tips down about a quarter of the way, was frosted two different colors. Spread out over his head covering about half of it was frosted what was best discribed as an ice blue color. what wasn't frosted that ice blue color was frosted a lighter purplish color to match the ice blue.

He was quiet as he gazed at his own reflection, it was really the first time he had stopped what he was doing, all the unpacking, just everything, taking those few moments to think about just how hard it was going to be to fix everything that he had broken. Little did he know, that he wasn't about to wait long to begin that process. At least as long as he thought it was going to take. As there was that knock on the door, which now caused his attention to leave that window.

His body turned allowing his attention to go to the knock there on the door. Thoughts running through his head for a moment. Who knew he was back, he didn't see anyone when he quietly returned. For a moment another thought ran through his head. Just let them knock. That thought quickly pushed out of his head, maybe it was someone looking for something, someone who didn't know him.

To the door he went now, not to fast, not too slow, but he finally reached that door, pausing for a moment. Finally his eyes moved to the peekhole that was there. What he seen froze him for a moment. Seeing Shane standing there, in one moment, he knew that it was time to begin rebuilding. A very deep breath taken, was he nervous, yes he was. this was something unfamiliar to him. Another few seconds passed, and his hand finally moved to the doorknob. Now was as good of time as ever wasn't it? Finally he turned that doorknob opening the door now, allowing him to see her standing there. His brown eyes falling upon her, finally his mouth opened in that not so familar voice of his anymore.

"Hello Shane..."

[Aleshanee]

A part of her wondered if he was going to answer the door or not. She did not know that he had left the Inn, all she knew was he had not got in contact with her, and she wanted to know why. It was rather simple in her mind, not many pages of complications, just a simple what the heck! So when the door did open, she would look down, a moment, as if she was composing her thoughts, before looking back up to him. “Hello Kyle.”

Now did she wait or did she just start going? Perhaps she should give him a moment, but if she did that he might wonder, or even think of something fast on his feet before she could open her lips. Besides she came here with a purpose so she might as well get it all out. “I thought I would come see why I haven’t heard from you. I mean if you did not enjoy yourself on the date you should of said something. Maybe I should of took a hint? But I’m the sort that needs I to know what’s going on. I like things spelled out. So what’s up?”

She did not let her own personal feelings cloud any of what was said. She was as straight forward as her mind would allow without trying to color his words in any way. She just stood there, outside of his door, waiting for what he would say.

[Brayden Alexander]

Head tilted slightly downwards, following the movements of her own self. As he stood their listening to her words, he knew right then and there, this would be the only chance that he would have to fix anything really when it came to her. Thinking back to that date, to how it had been going, and how it had ended up. The way he had to take off like he did shortly after, it did seem to anyone who didn't know, that he simply ditched her. Was that the truth? Far from it.

He'd lean against the door slightly, that head of his tilting up slightly back to it's normal position, which allowed him full view of her once more. That brown gaze of his just seemingly having rested upon her until she was done talking. And maybe she would be expecting him to remain quiet for a few moments while something was thought of to say to her. So maybe she would be surprised when he spoke almost instantly after she finished...maybe not...

"I had fun, fun was never the issue. Just, stuff beyond my control happened and I had to leave for a while. And I do aplogize for the way I left, no goodbyes, no I will be back when things were taken care of back home. It was a mistake I made, and for that Shane, I am sorry."

Well he was honest at least about being sorry. And there was no beating around the bush so to say. But as had been the whole time the two of them had been speaking, that brown gaze of his never left her. Though now, his body shifted slightly moving off from against the door, allowing his head to turn behind him to look at the boxes that were there. A step backwards, as slight as it was, was now taken, allowing her a bit of room now.

"Would you like to come in? I suppose it is better then standing there in the hallway. But, it is up to you Shane."

[Aleshanee]

Had she expected his reply to come so quickly? No, not really. She figured he would hem and haw, or even stall for a few moments. But instead he had not taken much time at all. Words were given back to those that she had spoken. She had been about to open her mouth but stopped. She had peeked in around him, when he asked if she wanted to come inside. Her lips quirked for a moment. Before a small nod of her head. “It would probably be better to have this conversation inside your room instead of out in the hall.” Not that that should make him feel more relaxed, or maybe it would because she did not just storm away. She was giving him time. She was willing to listen. Not that she couldn’t of came down and knocked sooner, but if he had been gone, she would of gotten no reply instead of finding him, and that might have been worse.

She would take steps into his room, not paying much attention to if she brushed him as she passed or not, for that was no foremost on her mind. She would wait to give him a moment, as she did notice the boxes, before looking back to him. “You had time to pack everything up, so it doesn’t look like it was a last minute thing.” That could be held against him, brow was raised.

Then she went back to the other topic at hand. Weight was rested between her feet a small sway would be visible if one looked. Hands lifted to her hips, but not for long, the post was quick in changing, for when she opened her mouth her hands gestured. “So over all you enjoyed our date? Even though it got crazy towards the end?” Some people could not handle the craziness of never being able to be out in public without people taking pictures like crazy. Winston was always good because he was used to the flashing bulbs as well. Other guys she had dated had never gotten past the first or second date. She had thought here would be different, but when there were people from home here, it seemed that it just was fair game all over again.

She let out a breath as she walked around in the main room of his. Careful not to trip over boxes or anything else, she was a pacer. Things perked up like that. She would stop pacing when he began to talk if he began to talk. She knew it could make other’s nervous.

[Brayden Alexander]

Did he expect her to take the offer to come in? Partly yes, partly no he really didn't know what to expect from people much anymore these days. So as he watched her walk past him and into the room, he was a bit surprised. As she walked in, as she began to talk, his body shifted a bit, turning where he stood there next to that door. Finding himself now facing her as she spoke, his hand moving away from his body to close the door behind him as he took a step forward.

His attention going to the boxes for a moment when she made mention of having enough time to pack. Those boxes only having his attention for a slight moment, before his attention had falling back on her. Once again she had finished speaking, and once again, there was no hesitation from him when he began to speak once more. This time his movements took him to one of the boxes, opening it now, a quick gaze down into it, before again, on her it went.

"The two backpacks, that is the stuff I packed when I left, these boxes just stuff from when I was a child. You know clothes, old toys that I played with..."

His attention once more shifted down to the open box he was by reaching in he grabbed the first thing that he felt and pulled it out. What he grabbed was a blanket that you would see a toddler with as it was clearly a blanket for one which was given away by the baby penguins on it and the baby blue and white that it was. His attention glanced to that blanket for a moment, in full view of her, which allowed for a moment at least a small laugh to escape from him.

"Or in this case, blankets. Like I said, just old stuff from when i was a baby and kid and all."

If she was good at telling how people where with how their voice changed and all, she would have easily been able to catch the hint of embarrassment from him, that she had gotten to see that. After all it wasn't like many people at all knew about when he was a child, it wasn't something he really talked about ever. Folding that blanket back up now, it was placed neatly back into the box, he'd have to figure out where to put that stuff later. But once more, his gaze turned back to her as he somewhat closed the box.

"Honestly, yea even with how crazy the end of the date got, I enjoyed it. And please don't get me wrong, the whole date was fun and all, but the funnest part of it was trying to dodge all those people that wanted your photo and all. Yea I guess my idea of fun is different from other people, who knows. Like I said before, fun was never an issue, there was never an issue with anything on that date. Where we went, what we did, all the dodging that we did, and even you. There was nothing wrong at all with it."

Maybe it was what she was expecting to hear, maybe she wasn't expecting to hear that at all. There was only one person that could answer that, and he was talking to her at that moment. Kyle, he wasn't lying he wasn't stringing her on, he told her exactly how he felt about the whole thing. That was what she wanted after all wasn't it?

[Aleshanee]

It was probably safer for him not to expect anything, and then he would not get his hopes up only to possibly come crashing down around him. She gave a blink, for that was not what she had expected to be in the boxes, for the conversation that they had had so far, made her believe something else. Though one shouldn't always jump to conclusions, but she was often found guilty of that, though once proven wrong she did not hold to her first thoughts. "Oh..."

She got a look on her face, as she was in thought, for the moment. If he could read minds, which he wouldn't want to try it and get caught, he would know that she was wondering what ever happened to all her things from when she was little. "Did you bring them back with you?" She wasn't really pushing, she was just curious. She was showing a interest in him and skipping his embarrassment.

"So then if something wouldn't of came up to take you away from the Inn...would you of wanted to do that again?" She was being forward in a way yet, she wanted to know his answer. And currently she had nothing to throw at him, if he said something she did not like as well.

[Brayden Alexander]

As she spoke he moved around a bit, not really that fidgetting type of movement, he might have been embarrassed by the whole blanket thing. But at least he thought that he was doing a good at hiding that fact. But at the same time, that also wasn't saying much at all coming from him. His attention did remain upon her while she spoke, as he reached down to the what was easily told as a photo album that was sitting on top of the box.

Moving to where she was at that moment, he held out the album for her, if she wanted to see what was inside it, she could. Though if she would open it, she would find a ton of baby pictures of him, and from when he was a little kid. "My mother liked to take a lot of photos, what can I say. By the way, do you want anything to drink, I have...well, water." Glancing quickly over to the kitchen for a moment, before looking back to her. He wasn't avoiding any questions, he was curious if she was thirsty or not.

Would he go into the kitchen, not unless she was thirsty. He wasn't really all that thirsty, plus all he really did have was bottled water in there at the moment. His attention for a moment shifting back to the album in his hand. "Yea, I brought all this home with me, it all needed a new place to go, and well since it is my stuff. Might has well have brought it here, I'm sure I can find some place to put it all....I think...." His mind began to wander once more though, back to what it was she had asked, and he simply nodded his head, his eyes once again shifting down to the album, in that nervous habit of his now would peek it's head out for a moment.

Surprisingly though, he was able to push that habit off to the side, lifting his eyes back up to look at her once more. "Yea, I would have wanted to do that again, who knows maybe there would have been more then just one more time. By now, for all we know there could have been four, five dates, who knows. But yes, I would have loved to have done that again with you."Well look at that, for once in his life he actually told someone something he wanted to do, instead of keeping it there to himself.

[Aleshanee]

She cast a glance over to him, when he moved and got the photo album, though she did not speak. Not until he picked it up and brought it over to her. Once he did that, when he spoke, she did take it. He had offered it, and she would flip it open, at his words, she let out a small laugh. "I think she must of doted on you." She used the past tense because she did not know anything about her and she might or might not still be a doter!

Then he offered her some water, and she gave a shake of her head. "No thank you. Not really thirsty. Thank you for the thought." She had manners, for the most part. "Good luck finding room for it all." She did not know if the Inn had storage or if he wanted to decorate his room with the stuff. Or maybe just shove everything into a closet.

She heard the words, and set the album down. She turned to give him a smile. "Thanks for telling me." And she moved towards the door. Pausing just a moment. "Welcome back Kyle." And she made her way out. He said everything in past tense, she could take the hint, and he was trying to get things organized, she did not want to take up his time.

[Brayden Alexander]

He had just begun to get comfortable when she got up and made her way to the door. His eyes glanced over to the album for a moment when he heard her words. Just that quickly looking up as she had made her way out of the room and back into the hallway. And if only she could have seen how fast he was up off that couch and out that door, into the hallway with her. "Shane, don't go, really I wouldn't mind it if you stayed for a while. Please."

Thinking to himself for a moment now, did he really just run after her to keep her from leaving? Appearently so, after all he was out in that hallway now with her wasn't he? It certainly looked like he was. So he stood there, that door beginning to close next to him, which caused a hand to move to press against the door to push it back open. "I mean...it is nice seeing you again, and well I was kind of hopeing it wouldn't be so short, and that you would...stay for longer then a few minutes...maybe like a few hours. Besides, at least here, you don't have to worry about anyone wanting to get your photograph.." There was now a small laugh from him as he thought for a moment about what was about to come out of his mouth. "Well unless they are like....the tallest person who has ever and will ever live." Once more he thought about what he just said to her, and realized what the whole thing summed up to.

Once again he shifted slightly, to keep that door open, after all wouldn't want to get locked out now would he. But regardless his gaze remained on her, his arm moved now, reaching a hand out to her if she'd accept it. His own thoughts again running for a moment. "Maybe we can finish that date the way it should have been finished, with no cameras and no photographs....well okay so food wise, it would be take out. And maybe a movie?" One big difference this time when he asked her from the last time, all that nervous blushing, whatever you wanted to call it, wasn't there. All that was there was a straight face, and in his head, hopefully the fact that his voice gave away that this was no joke, that it was the real thing.

[Aleshanee]

When he spoke to her, she stopped again, turning in step. "I didn't want to be in the way." She meant because of the boxes and he was starting to go through them. He did say please as well. Steps would take her back towards him. Stopped when she reached him. "If your sure I won't be in the way."

She had not been thinking about people with camera's at the moment. She had not been thinking of the ducking and the hiding to keep her personal life personal. "Well, around here I am sure that person does exist." The tallest person ever of course, though it would not be fun having to slink down into a chair.

She thought about that, he did come after her, so she might as well give in now. "Okay, I think we can try that." She spoke slowly as if she was debating her options, but figured that sounded like the best for the day. She would wait until he moved back towards his room before she would move that way.

[Brayden Alexander]

He nodded his head to her question, she wouldn't be in the way, and after all it wasn't like he was going to do much in the way of unpacking that stuff on this night anyways, after all he needed to still find a place for those boxes to all go. and that, as he had a feeling, would take quite some work to eventually find that place. Besides, he had plans now for this night. "No no, I promise you won't be in my way. Besides, if I thought you would be or anything, I would not have asked you to stay." A slight shrug of his shoulders followed suit as he turned towards the door, thought his head turned back towards her. "And call it what you want right now Shane, but I'm going to be selfish tonight, when I say, I want you to stay."

His head turned away from her now, turning forward now as he made his way back next to the door, stopping to hold it open for her, once more his attention turned back to her. "So what do you have a taste for, I'm sure we can find something that delievers out this way. As for movies or anything...I don't exactly have much of a selection right now, unless you have something at your place that we could watch, besides most of mine are well...horror movies." Nod of his head, as he turned his attention back to that living room area as he waited for her, his eyes even went to the window for a moment, yes looking for that worlds tallest person!

[Aleshanee]

Lids closed just a moment in a blink. Did he just say h e was being selfish? “It’s selfish to want to spend time with me?” That was something new. She heard people calling it different things. But never had she heard it be called selfish. “It is good to catch up.” She figured that’s what he meant.

When he paused to let her walk in she did. What did she have a taste for. Hm. Maybe this would work, everyone had different tastes right? “Do you think anyone around here would deliver fried mushrooms?” She was sure that other food would be good with it. But she had a soft spot for mushrooms. Then he spoke about the movie. “I don’t have any here. I haven’t seen any horror movies really. So there is a good chance that I have not yet seen it.” She finished making her way into the room.

Once she was in his room, she made herself comfortable on the empty spot on the couch. Sure she could of waited for him to offer her a seat, but he did say he wanted to spend time with her, right? That was enough for her.

[Brayden Alexander]

Once again he closed that door behind him once she had entered. Turning around, he went to offer her a place to sit, but he had found, that she had already made herself at home, which for a few moments at least made a smile form on his face, he nodded his head a bit as he made his way to where she was sitting at on the couch, but stopping behind the couch. "Hmmm that's a good question, could always start calling places until we find one that does. And hopefully that same place will have some mozzerella sticks, since I could really go for some of those. And some fried mushrooms sound good too." There was another nod of his head, yea maybe that would have surprised her that he had said that, but it was something he had come to like in his time away.

But where to even start calling to find out, that would be something that they could figure out once they were both hungry. Unless they just planned on eating fried mushrooms and mozzerella sticks all night! "Well do we want anything else, other then that stuff or are we going to want other stuff to eat too? Hell, we can figure that out once we find a place that delivers that stuff." Another slight nod, as he leaned forward against the back of the couch, off to the side of her a bit so he wasn't standing directly behind her.

Which brought the issue of a movie to watch, his head shifted over to where he had all his movies just stacked up on the ground, yea he was trying to read what movies he had over there, from where he was standing. "Well you know, I want to at least make this a good night for you, so what would you like to see. Like I said I have horror, looks like some comedy, some suspense and that is about it." Okay so he didn't realize that he had said that first part, but he meant it, he wanted to make this whole thing something she would enjoy.

[Aleshanee]

When Kyle mentioned Mozzarella sticks she perked up a bit more. “Oh how I love fried food.” It was true, it was a weakness that her agent was always on her case about. Like she had a ounce of fat she shouldn’t have. Mental eye roll. “Do you have numbers for places in the area?” She never thought about a take out here. But they seemed to have so many other things, so why not delivery. “Maybe some bread sticks?” She grinned at that.

Yes, what movie to watch. That was a good question. She was unsure where all the movies were even though they seemed to be in his view. Perhaps she just needed to look elsewhere. Seeing he said he had a bit of a mix, not a lot but a bit, she figured she would ask about a few different movies. “Do you have The Craft or Disney’s Hercules?” So maybe the last one did not fit in, but those were the two that were stuck on her mind, unless he made mention of another movie. She might be swayed to seeing what he suggested. Without knowing what movies he had, it was the best she could do.

Then she realized what he had said, and she twisted a bit on the couch, glancing up at him. “You want this to be a good night for me?” Now she had a puzzled look upon her face, almost as if she was trying to figure out what he was up to.

[Brayden Alexander]

That was actually a good question, and a question that he didn't know if he had an answer too. He had never really called for much in the way of delivery before since he either cook something that somewhat looked like a real meal, or just went out. "You know....I have no clue if I do or not, that could be a problem...oh let me see if I have any ads for places in the kitchen, I'm sure I have phone numbers in there." All that being said, he turned and headed into the kitchen, for a few moments, just digging through a counter drawer.

Eventually he came out with a stack of ads. Making his way over to one of the boxes that was nearer to the couch, he set those ads down on top of the box and looked back to her. "Well...I guess I underestimated the amount of phone numbers to places to eat I have." Another laugh left him as he glanced back over to those movies, to see which ones he actually had there. "the Craft, that's the one about the witches and stuff right...well I don't have that one but I have..."

Moving now to those movies, he looked them over, before reaching down and picking one up. A moment of pause before he turned back to facing her, and the dvd case he was holding it as though he was modeling it off to her. "I do have, for your view pleasure....The Blair Witch Project!" Okay so it wasn't the best of horror movies but hey it worked..right? Taking a few steps toward her now. Stopping by that box that had the ads on it. "Of course, I want to make this a good night for you. I mean if it isn't a good night for you, you might not want to go out again and all. And hell, speaking for myself, I'd love to actually go out out again with you sometime, so see, all the reason more to make tonight a good night for you!" Hey he was being honest, though he was now talking before he spoke, which was a dangerous thing!

[Aleshanee]

She glanced as he came back with a whole stack of flyers and menus with numbers. “Not to find one that offers us the fried food…and that had delivery.” She for one did not feel like actually going out to get the food. She felt rather lazy now. The thought of watching movies and eating fried food sounded like an ideal day.

When he moved towards the dvd’s he had piled there, fingers would move towards the ads. She might as well make herself useful and toss aside any that did not carry fried mushrooms and cheese sticks right off. After that she would let Kyle help narrow them down further. If they said pick up only she would toss them aside as well. Not making a big mess just into another pile.

A nod of her head when he asked if the movie was what he thought it was. For it was. But then he came back with the Blair Witch Project, she shook her head. “I don’t think you want to do that.” She knew a lot of people liked that movie. “Not if you don’t want me to have to run to your bathroom.” The way the camera moved it made her physically ill.

[Brayden Alexander]

Well he went to say something along the lines of still lets watch it, but his eyes fell on Cloverfield and he let a small laugh leave him, not at what she said, he knew that, that movie had a tendency to do that to people, that laugh was more at the fact that he could take Cloverfield off that list, but he grabbed it anyways and turned slightly, into a pose of where he was more or less modeling the dvd case off. "Well that takes Cloverfield off the table too doesn't it?" Again he smiled to her as he turned back around, and set the dvd back down, his head tilting as he gazed at those dvd's for a few more moments. Still trying to find a good one. Finally a decision!

Turning back around he made his way back to where she was, four dvd's in his hand. A seat taken next to her now, even though yes he knew that he would have to get up very soon after regardless. "Alright so we have...the scary get the girl to be all close to you route movie wise with.....Paranormal Activity. Next we have the classic classic comedy.....The Hangover. Third we have a movie if you enjoy martial arts....Hero. And finally we have the greatest movie of all time...this movie is a movie everyone should watch at some point in their lives as it is a true, true masterpiece.....shane I present to you.....Fight Club." He even included one of those bows of his head as though he was bowing to a master or something. Could she tell which of those movies was his favorite?

[Aleshanee]

Having successfully arraigned the take out menus, she put the ones that were no goes to the left, in a neat crisp pile, taking the others into her right hand. She would wait until they agreed on a movie before handing them off to Kyle for the second mission. Finding out what ones would deliver here.

She could tell what movie he wanted to watch. And before, she would have been down for that, but now watching that movie brought back memories. Not that she had anything against anyone in the movie or the movie itself. And she was not about to go sharing those stories either. “How about the Hangover?” She was a comedy sort of girl, at least in her present mood. “I think laughing would be good.” And how could you not adore the guys?

[Brayden Alexander]

Well yea, of course Fight Club was his favorite movie, if she really wanted him to, he could literally recite the entire movie for her. But that was besides the point right now concidering this was the same person who could recite every Pokemon movie and every Land Before Time movie for her as well, so that probably wasn't saying much at all. Hearing her choice for movies now those, he offered her a smile, as he set down the other movies, leaving The Hangover in his hands. "The Hangover, good choice, good comedy...I like your taste in movies." Laughing slightly now, he turned and made his way over to the dvd player and the television and set the movie down on top of the dvd player. Turning around once more, he made his way back to where she was sitting, his attention for a moment at least shifting down to the menus.

"So, figure out where you want to eat from tonight, I don't care how much it costs." Finally, he decided to sit down, taking a seat down next to her now, he leaned back against the back of the couch, turning his head to look to her now. "Oh I have an idea! We should order from a couple different places at the same time and have them all get here at the same time just cause....well I don't know why, but it's an idea if we can't find a place that sells everything that we want." Wow....he had an idea for once!

[Aleshanee]

Yes, but as much as Kyle was a nice enough looking man, he was not a cut up Brad Pitt. But she was not going to let her mind go there, she was behaving. At least for now, maybe later, when she was back in her rooms...that might be a whole different story. Her mind would be allowed to wander a bit. But for now that attention was drawn back to Kyle. "I like movies that make me laugh."

She lifted her gaze to him. "I already narrowed it down to what we thought we wanted, and people that deliver. The next step is all yours." She nodded her head, the ball was in his court. Funny that things like cost never even crossed her mind. She knew she had money, so she had not even thought about him paying for everything.

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