I'll give you STARS!

Oh, no, no way. I’m not missing the chance to watch you cooking in person. You’re coming shopping with me. I wouldn’t even know what to get you. Do you think they sell lockpicking kits around here? /jokes with a slight grin, reluctantly stepping back so he could explore the rest of the lounge/

Then you will be happy to know I've got a paln B. I don't think that a very civil thing to sell, but who knows? I still need to find something for you. /rolls her eyes but smiles, turning to explore the kitchen in search for anything that wouldn't make the dinner so bad in case she screwed it up/ 

/chuckles and allows himself to be pulled, glancing around the house once inside and finding it more than satisfactory/ Is making me embarrass myself really in the festive spirit, Jill? /rolls his eyes and shuts the door behind them before heading into the lounge to inspect the Christmas tree/

It’s a twisted way to have fun, I’ll admit that. /chuckles and leaves the shopping bags at the floor right next to the door, following him inside, observing the tree for a moment/ It’s nice. I think it’s even bigger than me. /slides an arm around his shoulders, tugging him close and placing a kiss on his cheek/ 

/turns to slip an arm around her waist, pressing his lips against hers after the kiss on the cheek before looking back to the tree/ It’s look a bit empty over there though. I think some present shopping might be in order before Christmas.

/holds the kiss as long as possible, slipping her arms around his body in a hug/ I know you're a stubborn man Chris, and there's no reason why to fight over how you shouldn't spend money with me. /leans her head back to have a glimpse of his face, tightening the hug/ But what if you went to buy it while I try to make us dinner? -Or if you want I can go with you.

/chuckles and allows himself to be pulled, glancing around the house once inside and finding it more than satisfactory/ Is making me embarrass myself really in the festive spirit, Jill? /rolls his eyes and shuts the door behind them before heading into the lounge to inspect the Christmas tree/

It's a twisted way to have fun, I'll admit that. /chuckles and leaves the shopping bags at the floor right next to the door, following him inside, observing the tree for a moment/ It's nice. I think it's even bigger than me. /slides an arm around his shoulders, tugging him close and placing a kiss on his cheek/ 

Absolutely. No pressure at all. /rolls his eyes/ Oh, even better. An ugly Christmas sweater vest. Just what’s been missing from my life.  /looks back to see what was keeping her, raising his eyebrows and then glancing back to the house, more thoughtfully this time/ Yeah… I guess I could. How about you?

/ponders for a while longer, tilting her head to the side/ I could. It looks nice, doesn't it? /smiles and realizes what sort of sentimental talk they were having in the middle of the street, tugging him to open the door/ Come on, I can't wait to make you embarrass yourself. I can't remember the last time I did something like this to you.

/laughs and slides an arm around her shoulders, steering her down the street/ Awesome, I’ve been living off of left-over Halloween candy up until now, you know. Speaking of, I’m guessing it’s the same deal here, where we can just find a house to bunker down in for a while?

/looks over at him, the free hand holding his, giving a snort/ Seriously, Chris? If I knew that I would have gave you mine. I think so, but you must pick one with a nice, big tree. And some ugly Christmas sweaters to match. 

It’s fine, just means that I’ll appreciate your cooking all the more, right? /chuckles, glancing curiously in the windows of the houses they passed to see the trees/ You are not making me wear an ugly Christmas sweater. I doubt there would even be one to fit me. /rolls his eyes before heading towards one of the less extravagantly decorated houses with just a flashing lights around the edge of the roof and a wreath on the door/

As long as there's no pressure, right? /sneers, keeping an eye at the other side of the street/ You've got a point, I should just cut the sleeves off so your arms have enough space to move. /laughs quietly, stopping and looking at the house for a long moment, turning to observe Chris for a while longer in silence/ ..Can you see yourself living in a house like this one?

/laughs and slides an arm around her shoulders, steering her down the street/ Awesome, I’ve been living off of left-over Halloween candy up until now, you know. Speaking of, I’m guessing it’s the same deal here, where we can just find a house to bunker down in for a while?

/looks over at him, the free hand holding his, giving a snort/ Seriously, Chris? If I knew that I would have gave you mine. I think so, but you must pick one with a nice, big tree. And some ugly Christmas sweaters to match. 

/turns, grinning when he sees her/ Sounds good to me. /gives the bags in her hand a quick look, raising a brow/ Been busy?

/promptly hides the bags under her back and gives him a suspicious look for less than a second, smiling at him right after/ Just a little. I though it was the perfect opportunity to make you some decent food for a cane. 

Shit, it’s cold. /rubs his hands together idly, glancing about at the Christmas decorations on the street lamps/ Good timing, I guess.

/approaches him from behind  changing a few shopping bags from one hand to the other to poke his shoulder/ Perfect timing for some eggnog. 

No way, you’ve been talking about making a homecooked meal for a while now. I’m not going to let you get out of it. /sits down beside her, chuckling dryly at the offer/ Much appreciated, Jill. 

Fine, fine. Don't say I warned you before. /raises her hands in defeat with a quiet laugh, lowering her voice tone when the ride started moving, her being the one to slowly reach for his hand, keeping a straight face as she looked around/

Don’t worry, even if you do make an awful meal, I’ll suffer through it with a pained smile. That’s how much I care about your feelings. /teases, dropping his arm away, only to nudge her lightly before the attendant gestured for them to follow to the ride/

As much as I appreciate that, we could save you from the trouble and just order something at that Chinese restaurant. That's how much I care about your stomach. /teases him back with a low chuckle, following the other people in front of them and taking a seat on the first row of the car, patting the empty space right next to her/ Come on, you can hold my hand if you feel scared.

As if I’d forgotten. The thought of home made food is the only thing keeping me going. /chuckles, tilting his head upwards and closing his eyes briefly to take in the warm weather/ 

I see how it is then. You are only here with me, filling me with kisses and hugs just to have some to eat later? /bites her lower lip, huffing and staying in silence for a moment/ Nice move, Redfield. /laughs/

You caught me. It was all an elaborate ploy. Hell, the last ten years have just been for me to get some of your cooking. Which means that it better not be disappointing or else it would have all been for nothing. /doesn’t even try to keep a serious expression, grinning down at her/

Deep down I always knew that you only talked to me to get into my kitchen. I was so naive. /pins his chin, giving a peck on his lips before realizing they were the next ones/ As long as there's no pressure, right? I might even burn a toast after that. 

As if I’d forgotten. The thought of home made food is the only thing keeping me going. /chuckles, tilting his head upwards and closing his eyes briefly to take in the warm weather/ 

I see how it is then. You are only here with me, filling me with kisses and hugs just to have some to eat later? /bites her lower lip, huffing and staying in silence for a moment/ Nice move, Redfield. /laughs/

The lines don’t seem to bad. If they are then I’m sure we can find something else to go, anyway. /follows along with her, slipping an arm loosely around her shoulders/ Yeah, it’s actually pretty good. Nice and relaxing again. Although it does make me worry about what the next location will be by comparison.

Or we can just wait. The picture by end of it will be worth it, specially since you haven’t any anything. /nudges his side playfully, relaxing her shoulders under the weight of his arm/ If that’s what worries you, next one I’ll make sure to find you and make it up. 

Whatever you want. /breathes out a soft laugh, nodding a little/ Alright, well that helps. I’m holding you to it though. You know that I’m completely useless without you around, anyway.

That was really cute Chris, but I know you did a lot when I wasn't around to keep an eye in your morale and now your stomach. I still owe you some home made food. /brushes her fringe out of her eyes, resting a arm around his waist once they joined the small line for the ride/

The lines don’t seem to bad. If they are then I’m sure we can find something else to go, anyway. /follows along with her, slipping an arm loosely around her shoulders/ Yeah, it’s actually pretty good. Nice and relaxing again. Although it does make me worry about what the next location will be by comparison.

Or we can just wait. The picture by end of it will be worth it, specially since you haven't any anything. /nudges his side playfully, relaxing her shoulders under the weight of his arm/ If that's what worries you, next one I'll make sure to find you and make it up. 

I think I’ll be alright, actually. /followers her gaze to the parents, smiling sheepishly and muttering a quiet apology before nodding to her and taking her hand instead to lead her out/ Sounds good, I’ll just remember to do the amusement rides first and the food second.

/squeezes his hand, following him outside in silence, keeping her lips pursed not to laugh at the situation/ I guess we aren’t very safe for Disney World after all. /reaches for a map in one of her pockets, unfolding it/ Which one do we go first? I always saw on tv how magical and awesome this place was, but that was a long time ago. 

Give me zombies over disapproving parents any day. /turns to look at the map, humming thoughtfully before pointing out a ride/ How about Splash Mountain? It seems close by, at least.

I have my doubts about that. /trails the way with her index finger, nodding in approval/ Sure, let's go. I hope we don't have to wait in a endless line. /checks the map once again before folding it, pulling Chris gently in the direction/ I thought I was too old to finally come here, but it's nice. 

I think I’ll be alright, actually. /followers her gaze to the parents, smiling sheepishly and muttering a quiet apology before nodding to her and taking her hand instead to lead her out/ Sounds good, I’ll just remember to do the amusement rides first and the food second.

/squeezes his hand, following him outside in silence, keeping her lips pursed not to laugh at the situation/ I guess we aren't very safe for Disney World after all. /reaches for a map in one of her pockets, unfolding it/ Which one do we go first? I always saw on tv how magical and awesome this place was, but that was a long time ago. 

You’re right, I’d much rather take that haunted old hospital again. Ugh, Disney World. Awful. /laughs, sliding his arms around her waist and giving it a light squeeze at the kiss/ Once, for Claire’s birthday years and years ago. I ate too much before going on the rides and was sick for the rest of the day.

I'm pretty sure they still have a haunted old mansion around here, if you miss there that much. /chuckles, stopping herself from moving closer when she noticed the glares from the parents/ How about making it up for it?