WHO: Kimberly Hart & Tommy Oliver.
WHAT: Kim and Tommy talk after all of the craziness.
WHEN: Thursday evening.
WHERE: Tommy's Place.
STATUS: In Progress.
Kimberly had a lot to deal with over the last few weeks.
One, shifting twice. The first time, arriving when she should've been in Angel Grove after dealing with her friend's ancestors in the Wild West. Second, when all of her memories rushed back at her and she shifted a year older. A pink ninja. More mature. Lots to think about. Finally, she had an evil Tommy on her hands. She wasn't used to dealing with this kind of thing on her own. She usually had all of her friends to help her out. Her friends, now, were from all sorts of different points in their timeline making their relationships slightly disjointed.
Tommy evil, though. She'd done her best to forget how hard that was the first time it happened. Tommy, for as brave and as good as he was, could be just as dark and cruel. Didn't mean she stopped loving him. Because she did. She never told him, though. It was one thing when they were dating, but now? Now this was a Tommy that was older. An adult. And she had left him. That was something she could never conceive of. Part of her wondered if maybe it had all been a lie, that she'd done it so that Tommy wouldn't wait for her. That sounded more like her than what she was told.
She cleared her mind and went back to finishing Tommy's sandwich. In true Tommy fashion, he went stoic about what had transpired. So, Kim did her best to give him space and make sure he ate. They hadn't talked about what had happened. She wanted to, of course. She knew had bad it was for Tommy to keep things so bottled up inside. He tended to do stupid things when he did that. Grabbing the soda, the sandwich and chips on the plate, and made her way to Tommy's room.
"Hey," she said with a soft smile. "Made you something to eat." She held it up for him to see.