( on some morning, kimberly slides her way through the doorway of baby's room, leaning up against the doorframe as if she's got nowhere else she wants to be. which, to be fair, she doesn't. it's a morning when neither of them have to be up early to go anywhere in particular, when she just happens to have stayed over the night before, when robbie just so happens to be occupied in the shower — basically, exactly the right time to corner him in his room.
after she's made sure he's reasonably dressed and not doing anything that would otherwise require privacy, obviously. she's not a heathen. he's just chilling, and she's just interrupting his chilling. totally reasonable. )
Heeeeeeeeeey, Baby. ( keepin' it #casual. ) So, Sansa's pretty cute, huh?
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after she's made sure he's reasonably dressed and not doing anything that would otherwise require privacy, obviously. she's not a heathen. he's just chilling, and she's just interrupting his chilling. totally reasonable. )
Heeeeeeeeeey, Baby. ( keepin' it #casual. ) So, Sansa's pretty cute, huh?