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[juststopped]

This time, she's going to make sure that they eat dinner. She's got bread in the over, pasta bubbling away - nothing particularly exciting, a similar dish to the one that she'd eaten the first time they ate together. She's dressed comfortably because she's staying at home, in capris and a pretty blouse, barefoot in her kitchen with her hair caught into a braid over one shoulder. She's spent enough time around Krem that she feels entirely comfortable in his company but there's still a flutter of anticipation at knowing that he's on his way.

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[krempuff]

Krem was, at least partially, certain that at this point he could call this all something a bit more serious. However, as was his wont, the prospect of assigning any sort of particular import before the other person carried a risk that gave him terrible nerves. So, whatever this was, he was just happy that it was, and was willing to not think too far beyond that at all.

He arrived at Adaline's apartment was a growler of dark beer that he rather liked from Semele's. He knew that Adaline was expecting him, but he still knocked, and waited patiently on her doorstep, fidgeting just a bit, like he had anything to have nerves about.