Who Lola and Benny What Breakfast at Lola's! Where..Lola's! When This morning Rating/status tba / in progress
Oh, she was screwed. Simple as that. She really fancied Kenzie, and oh, did he fancy her. But she also thought Benny was gorgeous and lovely and fun...And she didn't think he thought too poorly of her in return. She was always the sort to be friendly with those she cared about, but she didn't often find herself with two men at once who could care about her in a way more than friends. Yet here she was.
In her pajamas, actually, a pair with kittens on them, as she wandered through her flat, huffing as she tried to figure out what to say to Benny. "You wouldn't happen to really care about me, would you?" She wrinkled her nose, "So, Kenzie fancies me, how 'bout you?" No. "If I were to become a nun, would that depress you?" She sighed a heavy sigh and pushed her hair back. "Doomed." That cut it.
She had bread out for toast and eggs out for eggs and other things like fruit and what not to make up for when Benny got there, but until then she just padded around the place in sock feet, trying to think her way out of the situation she was in. Sadly, nothin' doin'.