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[See him? With his dumbo ears, big nose and the smile of a boy. There's something more she sees in him. Just a boy looking at a girl. And a whole bunch of shit together with it.]

...I feel the same. But I don't want it to stop.

[It hurt so much more being apart.]

Crazy.

[Though his tone is so fond.]

[ She already loves his Dumbo ears and big nose and the smile just makes her smile. She can't remember the last time that happened and it felt natural. ]

You are crazy to say that.

[ But she's smiling as she says it, her own tone just as fond as she leans in to kiss him again. ]

[His head tilts but he stays close to her, forehead to forehead.]

I don't care. Just means we got something special.

[And if the way they kiss and the electricity they feel was any indication. Frank's fingers curl into Karen's hair and his mouth slots with her own.]

[ It is special. She knows it is purely because she's never felt this attracted to someone. Already this attached. A part of her brain keeps telling her something terrible is going to happen. She just seems to attract that kind of luck.

But she kisses him deeper this time, her hands still rubbing his chest, feeling his heartbeat under her hands. His warmth. Her arms move to wrap around his waist as her tongue licks into his mouth, realizing in that moment: she doesn't want to be alone. She doesn't want it anymore.

(Even if she feels deep down it would be safer for Frank to stay away from her.) ]

[Worst case scenario is that this will all blow up and hurt like hell. And in that event as sad, as wounded and as utterly bereft as Frank would feel, he wouldn't have any regrets. Most people don't get a second chance. This is it. And he's going to take it and give up all he's got because Karen deserves it.

Frank sighs deeply and his hands in their hold keep enjoying their place, in her hair or at her back. He knew she was important and special before. And now that the air is clear and his heart is lighter than it had been it is like a bolt of lightning.

This woman is supposed to be his wife. Just. He'll keep a lid on that for now. It's too potent, too soon given all the circumstances it took to get to this place, this point.

The buzz of the doorbell couldn't come at a better time!]

[ After what she's been through, Karen still doesn't think she deserves much. Especially not someone like Frank. And marriage? She still didn't think it was a good fit for her -- or that she would make anyone a good wife.

But for now, she was willing to relish the contact they had. The spark that made every touch tingle between them. She almost gasps at the doorbell, having completely forgot about the food. She breathes out a laugh after the kiss breaks, ]

Guess I should let you up.

[The horse is in front of the cart right now. Big time. And a little arm's length of space with pizza will make him not put his foot in his mouth. Though he's smiling wide and like an idiot. She startles, he is far too moony to give a shit.]

I guess so.

[Though he holds onto her and slowly, carefully stands still lifting Karen.]

[ She breathes out another laugh as her legs move to wrap around his waist as he lifts her up as he stands, her arms around his shoulders, ]

Trying to show off now?

Me? Nooo. [Though his expression is the same that one gets caught in a lie. Frank keeps an arm around her and reaches into his back pocket for his wallet.]

Hold up, I'm coming.

[So that the pizza delivery doesn't leave them. He makes sure his steps are careful, striding across the room.]

Just multitasking, Karen.

[ She laughs a little more openly now, looking over her shoulder at the door and then back to Frank, ]

Oh my god, you're not going to put me down?!

[ Not that she's trying to get down or let go... ]

Why? D'you want to?

[Again, he's not going to do a thing, still walking to the door. Still oh so happy with holding onto her. After all, it's just pizza. Not like it is involved or anything.]

You really got a hold on me.

[As though she's the one keeping this funny stunt together.]

[ She laughs again, ]

So you keep saying.

[ But she remains where she is, turning her head towards the door to reach out and open it for Frank once they are close enough. She'll even go so far as to hold her hand out for the pizza. ]

Delivery. Hey Frank---Ohh.

[The oh so familiar parlor knows their client and this is unexpected. The younger man with his headphones hanging at his neck smiles almost bashfully as he hands over the pizza.]

You uh--you guys having a nice night?

[Frank laughs a little and shrugs, handing over the money. No strain, the extra help from Koala Karen is just right. The delivery boy nods and smiles a little awkwardly from Karen to Frank and back.]

It's pretty good, you can keep the change, Cory.

[ She gives him her best grin and nods to him, ]

Thanks, Cory.

[ She's not sure how much of this will get eaten but it sure does smell good. ]

Wow, thanks! Uh okay! Yeah--g'night!

[Frank gives him a smile and nods as he starts to shut the door.]

Thanks, pal. Have a good one yourself.

[The door clicks shut and the precious cargo along with the pizza now move to the kitchenette.]

[ Karen barely manages to muffle another laugh as he walks them over to the countertop in the kitchenette, ]

Yeah, I'm definitely thinking Frank Castle likes to show off...

[He pulls a stool out for her and gently helps her to get perched on if she's going to let go.]

Me? Nah. Just... got wrapped up. That's all. Happens to the best of us, doesn't it?

[Or did she mean that in front of the delivery person?]

That's just Cory. We go way back.

[ She keeps hold of the pizza as she's set down and then hands it off once his hands (and arms) are free. ]

How far back? Like kids together?

Like I watched him and his kid sister a few nights out of the week in high school. We were neighbors.

[And he opens the pizza to her as though she needed the help. Is this how modern courtship would work? Pizza and banter? That sounds about right.]

[ It works well enough for her. Better than the parties she crashed and sold drugs at.

Taking a piece up for herself, ]

Invite any girls over?

Not to the house while I was babysitting. I did take em down to the ice cream parlor where there might have been a girl or two there.

[He reaches into the box for a slice after her.]

[ She laughs around her bite before moaning at the taste. Damn, that was pretty good. ]

Very smart.

Mmmhmm!

[If it's possible to smile and be proud of yourself while chewing, Frank is pulling it off. After a swallow he gestures to his slice.]

Pretty sure that they do something to the sauce and cheese. Just perfect.

[He sets the box on the counter and remains standing, eating his slice.]

[ She leans her back against the edge of the counter as she continues to eat her slice, making pretty quick work of it. Guess she was feeling good enough to eat after all.

As she reaches for another one, ]

Did you ever have any luck at those parlors?

With the girls? Enough to get a free scoop sometimes. Sometimes a date. Not always.

[He grins at her before taking a bite.]

Nothin'--nothin' really stuck.

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