Post by sienna on Aug 7, 2011 19:49:01 GMT -8
Sienna wasn't surprised when Trevor remained in the parlor while she cooked. After all, the man was probably still in shock. He had just been run down in the middle of the street; anyone would need a bit of rest after that kind of trauma! When the timer eventually did go off, Sienna tried to turn it off quickly so as not to wake Trevor, but apparently failed as he came into the kitchen shortly thereafter. "Feeling a little better, love?" she asked, pulling the roasted vegetables out of the oven and placing the pan on the island. Nodding in response to is query about a drink, she added, "There's water and pomegranate juice in the ice-box, and I put a bottle of red wine in to chill too. But I think you should stay out of the alcohol until I'm sure you don't have a concussion, love," the brunette smirked playfully.
Grabbing two dinner plates from the cupboard, Sienna placed a lamb chop on each plate and spooned some of the veggies and potatoes on as well before setting them on the island in front of the stools at one end. There was no need to move to the table in the dining room, she figured. It was just the two of them after all. Before she took her seat she grabbed a knife and fork for both of them, cutting into her lamb. When she saw the middle was still pink like it was supposed to be, Sienna sighed softly in relief: she hadn't thought to check it before serving it. Taking her seat she thanked Trevor for the drink and said, a little nervous, "I hope everything's alright. I don't think I've ever cooked for anyone else," she added, chuckling.
Grabbing two dinner plates from the cupboard, Sienna placed a lamb chop on each plate and spooned some of the veggies and potatoes on as well before setting them on the island in front of the stools at one end. There was no need to move to the table in the dining room, she figured. It was just the two of them after all. Before she took her seat she grabbed a knife and fork for both of them, cutting into her lamb. When she saw the middle was still pink like it was supposed to be, Sienna sighed softly in relief: she hadn't thought to check it before serving it. Taking her seat she thanked Trevor for the drink and said, a little nervous, "I hope everything's alright. I don't think I've ever cooked for anyone else," she added, chuckling.