Who: Delaney Twilfitt, Anabel Runcorn What: Dinner, scans, tests, talking shop When: Evening, after this conversation Where: Casa de Twilfitt Rating/Warnings: PG/Language, flirtation, kissing at most. Unlike all of her other threads, Delaney's probably NOT going to derail this one with teh secks.
Delaney wasn't what you'd call a whiz in the kitchen, but what she knew how to make, she knew how to make well. And the great thing about a stirfry, she mused as she gathered ingredients, was that it was quick, tasty, and almost impossible to fuck up.
She wasn't sure if Anabel was the type to arrive right on time or not, so she busied herself chopping and slicing vegetables and starting to cube the chicken. She let her mind wander, wondering if the baby was a boy or a girl, and what she was going to tell Marcus or Caine when she found out - and who she was going to end up telling!