closed starter for @laylastern
location: mark's place
Sitting on the counter in a pair of boxers he dug out of the back of some drawer, Mark watched as Layla moved around the kitchen like it was hers. He wanted to be jealous of the ease with which she moved but he'd never known what to do in a kitchen. Make coffee, grumble about appliances having too many buttons these days, there was little else to do here.
Furrowing his brow, Mark let the thought in his head come out his mouth. "What were your thoughts on smoking indoors again? I don't want to get dressed abut the neighbors love to complain so...if I open a window?" He tilted his head to the side and focused on thinking of alternatives to getting a cigarette and not having to put pants on.














