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Date: Sunday, September 16th.
Time: About 4:30 pm
Location: Abbott house
Characters Involved: Hannah Abbott, NPC Shawn Abbott, and Dean Thomas
Rating: PG (afterall her dad will be there)
"Something smells good," Shawn Abbott walked into the kitchen where the aroma of fresh bread waifted up from the oven. "I hope you havn't started on dessert," he continued as he took a fresh chocolate pie from the bag he was carrying and laid it on the counter.
"Thanks, Pop," Hannah smiled up at her father as she straightened from where she'd just pulled the bread out of the oven. With a smooth trade off she picked up the pan that held the chicken breasts that had been marinated in a tomato based sauce and then wrapped in bacon. After sliding the pan into the oven she adjusted the temperature and timer. "I'm going to get a shower," she said as she wrung her hands on the bottom of her shirt before stepping up on her tip toes to give the man a light kiss on the cheek.
Shawn waved at his daughter as she bounced out of the kitchen and up the stairs to her bedroom. He hadn't seen her this happy since before Jillian died. He couldn't wait to meet this young man as it was obvious that his daughter saw more than a friend in his presence, whether she would admit it or not. And though he'd promised to stay away until time for dessert, Shawn went ahead and took up residency in the front room. Besides, if the young man arrived early someone needed to be available to answer the door.
Time: About 4:30 pm
Location: Abbott house
Characters Involved: Hannah Abbott, NPC Shawn Abbott, and Dean Thomas
Rating: PG (afterall her dad will be there)
"Something smells good," Shawn Abbott walked into the kitchen where the aroma of fresh bread waifted up from the oven. "I hope you havn't started on dessert," he continued as he took a fresh chocolate pie from the bag he was carrying and laid it on the counter.
"Thanks, Pop," Hannah smiled up at her father as she straightened from where she'd just pulled the bread out of the oven. With a smooth trade off she picked up the pan that held the chicken breasts that had been marinated in a tomato based sauce and then wrapped in bacon. After sliding the pan into the oven she adjusted the temperature and timer. "I'm going to get a shower," she said as she wrung her hands on the bottom of her shirt before stepping up on her tip toes to give the man a light kiss on the cheek.
Shawn waved at his daughter as she bounced out of the kitchen and up the stairs to her bedroom. He hadn't seen her this happy since before Jillian died. He couldn't wait to meet this young man as it was obvious that his daughter saw more than a friend in his presence, whether she would admit it or not. And though he'd promised to stay away until time for dessert, Shawn went ahead and took up residency in the front room. Besides, if the young man arrived early someone needed to be available to answer the door.