In my mind, Dorothy's cooking never seemed to pack such a punch.

Perhaps sensing Everett's hesitation as he fumbled with his fork, Dorothy looked up, her gaze meeting his, "Not to your taste?" "No, it's delicious."

He offered a small smile, then returned to his meal.

At that moment, Everett wouldn't dare to criticize. Who knew what he'd have to face later?

They continued eating in silence until Dorothy suddenly spoke up.

"The dish is a bit salty."

"...A little."

"Want some water? Let me get you a glass."

Everett, pleasantly surprised, started to stand, "I can get it."

you sit.

turned and

she came back with two glasses of water,

Dorothy's tone was as casual as if she was discussing

he finished his water and set the glass on the table, he assured, "It's okay, I

"Then why break up?"

expected to be

you were a bit of a neat freak?" Her lips twitched into

suddenly cured

was piercing, filled with an intensity that was

frowned slightly, his tongue unconsciously licking his lips, "I'll explain things about

let's change the subject then." She actually let it go! Not exactly the interrogation Everett was bracing

"Go ahead."

with the

eyes were firm, clearly not

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