He held ... the door open... for her. What a freakin' GENTLEMAN! Kenzi can't stop the actual grin of real happiness that lights up her face as she walks by him, placing her hand on his chest for a moment before moving on.
Rumlow locks up and Kenzi wraps her arms around herself, debating pulling her hood up against the cold. For some reason, she waits for him to take the lead, only for him to admit he doesn't know where the fuck he's going. It catches her off guard and sends her into a fit of laughter. Oh, precious angelfish.
"Yeah, actually. I do." She passed one earlier when she was wandering around, debating whether or not she should try to go 'home'. "C'mon." She reaches for his hand, seeking out that familiar connection again, and holds tight.
The way back to Main street is easier to find. It's less of a daunting trip with someone to walk with, too. She starts with the easier questions as she leads him to the general store, right next to the butcher's. What's your favourite colour? How old are you? (wow, that's pretty old.) Leading up to, "What's the first thing you remembered when you woke up?"
Some answers still aren't there for her. She thinks she likes the colour purple. She thinks she's 22. Pretty sure about that, actually. What she wants to know is what Rumlow remembers. The only significant thing that she thinks is safe to tell him is--
"I'm allergic to peanuts. So just. Keep that in mind, okay?"
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Rumlow locks up and Kenzi wraps her arms around herself, debating pulling her hood up against the cold. For some reason, she waits for him to take the lead, only for him to admit he doesn't know where the fuck he's going. It catches her off guard and sends her into a fit of laughter. Oh, precious angelfish.
"Yeah, actually. I do." She passed one earlier when she was wandering around, debating whether or not she should try to go 'home'. "C'mon." She reaches for his hand, seeking out that familiar connection again, and holds tight.
The way back to Main street is easier to find. It's less of a daunting trip with someone to walk with, too. She starts with the easier questions as she leads him to the general store, right next to the butcher's. What's your favourite colour? How old are you? (wow, that's pretty old.) Leading up to, "What's the first thing you remembered when you woke up?"
Some answers still aren't there for her. She thinks she likes the colour purple. She thinks she's 22. Pretty sure about that, actually. What she wants to know is what Rumlow remembers. The only significant thing that she thinks is safe to tell him is--
"I'm allergic to peanuts. So just. Keep that in mind, okay?"