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 When Carla looked up and nodded yes to staying with her before resting her head on Kimberly’s shoulder, she couldn’t help but smile happily because as bad as it sounded, she had gotten what she wanted. Of course luckily Carla didn’t see it. The breathing against her shoulder gave Kimberly cold chills but she figured if she tried to move Carla would also, however she shivered slightly from the chills unable to stop the uncontrollable reaction. Kimberly looked at the woman resting her head on her shoulder from the corner of her eye would asked to promise not to get mad. [b]“Okay….I promise.”[/b] She answered tensely unsure of what Carla was going to ask, if she even dared to ask for Liz to come along, which would really have been stupid. 

Kimberly knew she would never be able to keep that promise. Instead she laughed lightly at the question, not because she thought Carla was stupid, but because it was not at all what she thought would be asked after all Ethan had said her name at least five times since she told Carla. [b]“My names Kimberly, though if it’s easier you can call me Kim. Everyone seems to anyway.”[/b] She was quiet and still for a while longer before she had to shift legs slightly so she wasn’t sitting on them. [b]“I…have too…um”[/b] She muttered softly before she moved. Ethan was likely getting tired of waiting for them. [b]“Do you want to tell me want you want to bring? I can have Ethan take you back while I get it.”[/b] She offered though Carla annoyed Ethan, of course he didn’t understand, he had left her alone at the time.

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Kimberly hadn’t meant to scare the waitress with her jumpiness, she watched the woman in front of her drop both her pen and notepad. If she wasn’t afraid that the world would start spinning, she would have tried to help her. Instead she just offered a friendly smile at the girl when she stood up, before begging her not to be so loud. She had looked at the nametag when Carla stood up. At the mention of the pen Kimberly’s green eyes glanced up at her before looking back at the menu, trying unbelievably hard to read it, with no luck. Having ordered she closed her eyes to rest them again before Carla said something about the man with her. 

Kimberly looked up at her confused for a moment, looking at the sit across from her, then the door, and back at Carla before it clicked that she was talking about Ethan. Kimberly shook her head slightly, which wasn’t a good idea at all and made her look back at the table. [b]“No, he got called away and left.”[/b] She said disappointed almost, company would have been the least he could have done after dragging her away from her bed this morning. [b]“Do…do I have to move to a single table now? Because they just look um surrounded….I would really rather not be there.”[/b] She asked looking at the single tables that sat in the middle, people moving around the people sitting there, sitting in the booths around them talking so loudly to their friends, enjoying their lives, in her mood it almost make her…sick, or maybe that was the hangover. She looked up at the waitress waiting for answer.