Aaron decided it wise to retreat to the door frame and let Rose put together what she wanted to bring. Was it just him, or did she like cooking for other people? They're going to be eating well, at any rate.  He leans against the frame, watching her move about the kitchen.<br/><br/>When she's all packed, he unbends himself from the door frame. "I think the service is on the other side of the lake from where we were last night. That should give us plenty of time to take in the sights and talk." He manages to keep a straight face while he says it, but a light blush colors his check. There's something about this girl...