Yeah, let's just eat and see where things go from there, okay?

You don't think much on the idea of Chloe's feeding right from your tap during the meal as you continue to set the table, deciding that, if it happened, it happened. You weren't gonna press your luck with Kate right now, considering she was doing you a favor and letting you lay low here. You thought it might be bad manners to decide to get a blowjob in the middle of dinner so maybe you should wait on that. Then again, you and Kate had fucked enough times that you knew she had a kinky streak so maybe...

No, not gonna think about it! Just gonna go with the flow! That's what you decided and, dammit, you're gonna stick with it...probably.

You and Chloe finish setting the table and you're in the middle of teaching Chloe how to "walk" a steel washer over the back of her knuckles (an old sleight of hand trick you'd picked up from an old timer back when you were a punk kid), when Kate declares that dinner is served. Well, she actually declared that dinner was fucking served, but same difference. She kicks the back of the chair you were sitting in as she says that, obviously implying in her oh so subtle way that you should get off your ass and get your own food.

"Yeah, yeah, fine, fine. Not much of a host, are ya?", you quip and duck the punch that she half-jokingly throws at your head as you move to get yourself a plate, Chloe at your heels and looking curiously at the plate of grilled meat you're serving up for yourself.

"Master is going to eat that?", she asks with a bit of incredulity in her voice as he wrinkles her nose at the smell of it once more, apparently unable to believe you'd eat such a thing.

"Well, yeah. I eat this sorta stuff, Chloe. Everybody eats different stuff, I guess. I eat meat and stuff and you eat...uh, well, we both know what you eat.", you say and clear your throat awkwardly before moving on to a different but related subject, "Uh, speaking of, is there anything you want, sweetheart? Somethin' to drink or somethin'?"

"Water!", Chloe cheers as though she were asking for a tub of ice cream sprinkled with every type of sweet treat there was instead of a glass of water.

"Huh? That's all?", you ask and then, a second later, you shake your head as you realize that, being a plant girl, water would be about all she'd want, "Forget I asked that. I'll get you some, darlin'. Go sit down, yeah?"

She smiles at you and hugs you tightly about the middle before heading back over to the table to take a seat while you find a glass and fill it with water from the tap. You take your food and her water back to the table, setting the glass before her and the plate in front of you before settling in. She thanks you with a smile as she grasps the glass with both hands and drinks deeply. Meanwhile, Kate smirks at you and you glance over at her with an arched brow.

"What?", you ask her, a bit warily.

"Just didn't know you had a sweet sorta side to you, Halloway. It's a big fuckin' surprise to see you be all domestic and such.", she remarks teasingly and you scoff as you pick up your fork to start eating.

"Right, domestic. That's me. Fuck you, Kate.", you retort and she laughs as you both begin to dig in.