Food! The last thing Kenzi ate was that cookie at the tea shop! And who knows how long she was out at the hospital before then! Rumlow gets her hopes all the way up when he makes that comment and she heads straight for the fridge. Maybe there's leftovers in there. Maybe there's a bunch of fresh fruit and yogurt, something quick that they could whip up in a few minutes and shove in their mouths as soon as possible--
She opens the door and just stares. Light pours out of the fridge, illuminating the heart-shattering disappointment on her face.
It's empty. Like, new-fridge empty. Spotless. No weird stains, no ancient condiment bottles forgotten in the back, nothing. There is no food in here.
She slams the door shut and opens the freezer door instead. Still nothing. Next, she goes to a cabinet only to find some plates and bowls. Another one holds cups. The drawers have silverware, but nothing edible in sight.
She looks back to Rumlow, completely heartbroken, and her stomach actually growls. Wow. That's embarrassing.
"... We could order a pizza?" She shrugs, not sure what else to suggest. Oh god, what if he doesn't like pizza? WHAT KIND OF A MONSTER HAS SHE MARRIED?
no subject
She opens the door and just stares. Light pours out of the fridge, illuminating the heart-shattering disappointment on her face.
It's empty. Like, new-fridge empty. Spotless. No weird stains, no ancient condiment bottles forgotten in the back, nothing. There is no food in here.
She slams the door shut and opens the freezer door instead. Still nothing. Next, she goes to a cabinet only to find some plates and bowls. Another one holds cups. The drawers have silverware, but nothing edible in sight.
She looks back to Rumlow, completely heartbroken, and her stomach actually growls. Wow. That's embarrassing.
"... We could order a pizza?" She shrugs, not sure what else to suggest. Oh god, what if he doesn't like pizza? WHAT KIND OF A MONSTER HAS SHE MARRIED?