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Jason smirked as he saw the blush come over her cheeks. “Thanks Kims.” He replied with a grin. He stepped towards the door, “Yea let’s go.” He agreed and they started to head towards the lobby. “What ae you thinking for dinner?” He asked her as they neared the lobby.

"You're welcome!" Kim replies, a little bit louder than was neccessary. They headed towards the lobby, "I'm thinking whatever they're serving. I don't really know what they've got because, well, I've slept for thirty hours straight and all that jazz." She smiles. "What are you thinking?" 

"Three is my favourite single digit number so lets do it." He smiled at her and then kissed her cheek, "I’ll see you tomorrow, Kims."

"Of course, I'll see you tomorrow too." she only blushed slightly when he kissed her cheek, and she really didn't even know why. 

Oh well if you’re super insane and drawing perfect circles I don’t know if I should go to lunch or dinner with you.

Okay, good. I was worried you'd be madder at me, but I guess third time's the charm, right? Is dinner alright? 

Sorry to break it to you, but no, not nearly.

Okay, I guess it's official that I'm absolutely insane, then. Next thing you know I'm drawing perfect circles. And then we can go to dinner tomorrow night or lunch tomorrow afternoon or something. I'm super sorry... again. 

It’s two in the morning, Kims.

You're kidding, right? 'Cause, it feels like 5 in the evening. Wow. Weird.

Yes you kinda did. Don’t worry about it.

That's my bad, I'm terrible at this dinner thing, aren't I? Well, what time is it? We could try to go tonight, if it's not already tonight?

Only relatively lame.

I-I-I- Oh shit, I slept through our dinner, didn't I?

That’s… Wow, that’s really unhealthy Kim, do you want me to hunt down a doctor or something?

Nah, I'm fine now, Benny. 

Well that’s lame. Sleeping so long is so lame.

I think I was sick... I don't know. I'm super lame, it's my job, of course. 

I’m thinking… Tomorrow night.. I would say tonight, but my uncle just got back in town and the Barkleys are going to want us all to have dinner. So tomorrow? Oh you know I am.

I'm game for tomorrow night, I'll give my mom's the notice and everything. Meet me at 7? Oh, your uncle's in town? That's nice, I never see any of my mom's sisters anymore, or their kids. Of course, because I'm Kimberly Anne, always right. 

Oh I don’t think so Kimmy, I’ve only gotten better over the years, but I may be rusty. I know, I’m an angel really.

Well, when will the smack talk stop and the epic battle begin? 'Cause I don't like to believe in things before I can see them. Yeah, sure, right. Perfect little angel Jason, everything he does is perfect.