...We need to talk.

[little_wing003]

It was Tim's turn to make dinner--which almost always meant takeout. Tonight was Indian food--which Tim choose almost entirely because the place on the corner made the best kheer he'd ever had in his life. He carried the bags with him up the stairs to the apartment and let himself in.

"Honey! I'm home!" He grinned a little, expecting to hear Cissie and Kon groan in good-natured annoyance.