Todd had felt happy for getting rid of the fire. Then he had felt sad about ruining the food. Then he had felt confused as he was tossed into a chair. Then he felt happy again when he was kissed... even if it was on the cheek. His emotions had come full circle now and he was ready to hop up and make the best peanut butter sandwiches that Anneliese had ever seen! He stood from the chair and maneuvered his way around to grab all of the necessary items. It didn't take long for him to perfectly smear the right amount of peanut butter and jelly onto the bread and pour some milk. Yes, he even had milk. He was basically the best date ever at this point. He turned and walked towards the dining room to place the sandwiches on the already prepared plates. Next came the milk positioned perfectly away from the plate for optimal grabbing. He pulled out the chair of his beloved and slipped around to his own side of the table. Before grabbing for his sandwich, he could tell that something was missing.
He leaned back and hit the radio to find some lovely music and godessdammit. Riley had been in here. Over the calm air of the room came the horrible sounds of someone screaming something. He quickly hit the damn thing to shift to another station. "s**t, sorry. I don't listen to that. That's my stupid brother. I guess he must've been the last to use it." He punched a few buttons in attempts to find something that wasn't Riley's or Tatyana's. Ah, yes. There it was. The smooth sounds of Chopin's Etude Op. 25 were now entering the airwaves. He smiled over to her and waved towards the chair. "Let us eat." Even if the food was s**t, there was nice music, and a nice atmosphere and a beautiful woman. This was the best date ever, even if he still wasn't comfortable with the thought of this being a date.
