Colt's residence, Saturday evening; Colt and Alice
There'd been many dates for the two of them -- all right, several dates and lots of random hanging out at his place or hers -- shoved into their busy schedules, but they'd yet to find the time for him to actually cook dinner. They'd finally managed it, though, which was resulting in Colt bustling around the kitchen and worrying ever so slightly.
Well, all right, more than slightly.
He glanced at the clock. Alice was going to be there shortly.
That was his cue to move into the living room and start pacing while he tried to be cool and failed miserably at it. At least it was in the privacy of his own home.