He chuckled, Cutting into the meat and having his first bite of the dinner.
"I think you should be free most Saturdays. Should we fix a Saturday for ourselves? Maybe the second or third?"
He wasn't really sure. "We can fix the day, if anything comes up, I'll let you know."
"Good. Good." She tsked, looking at the potatoes of a certain. I just tasted a lump. I can't believe I made lumpy mashed potatoes."
He had not tasted any. Apart from that, even if he did, they were good enough for anyone to ignore the lumps. "I haven't come across any. Maybe there was just one."
even after his comment, so did not look entirely convinced, but reluctantly did let the matter go eventually.
"let's leave that topic. Tell me, is the apartment truly to your liking?"
