Kara saw that little twitch of Hallbjorn's lips, and it made her grin. The urge to kiss him again was there, but Kara thought perhaps he deserved a few minutes respite after her kiss attack moments ago.<br/><br/>She bounced just once on top of him when he told her they could get one of everything on the menu, and then she was able to restrain herself. The last thing Hallbjorn needed was her bouncing like a happy little twit on top of him while he was ordering their food.<br/><br/>When he was on the phone, Kara could hear the conversation perfectly. Her astonishment at being able to hear it so clearly, without parts cutting in and out, soon gave way to mirth when she heard the employee's response to Hallbjorn. Kara covered her mouth with her hand to smother her laughter.<br/><br/>Hallbjorn took her hands into his, and as he kissed each of her claws, she melted. Her eyes shimmered with tears that did not spill, but gave proof to how much his gesture meant. Kara had not been sure if he would like that new, odd part of her. She had never considered claws to be a good thing, but as his lips touched her black claws, Kara decided she could be happy with them, because Hallbjorn accepted that part of her.<br/><br/>When he picked her up, she wrapped her legs around his hips and held onto his shoulders with her hands. The emotions that played over her face were a testament to how much she loved and adored Hallbjorn<br/><br/>At his urging, she climbed down from him and set about brushing her teeth. She hummed while brushing her teeth thoroughly, and then using the mouthwash. But her eyes constantly watched Hallbjorn as he brushed her hair. It was not something she thought a man would ever do, or even like, but she could see that he liked doing that for her. He was patient and careful enough that she felt no snag when the brush found some tangled locks.<br/><br/>Her fingers itched to brush his hair, but he brushed his teeth so quickly that she was only able to brush out the end of it. Then again, it wasn't like she could reach up to brush all of it.<br/><br/>“In the living room, please. We're going to need that big coffee table for all of the food.” They were back in the bedroom, and she was very aware of being buck naked. Kara headed to her closet, but paused before entering. She was not sure if she was ready yet to be separated from Hallbjorn by even one room.<br/><br/>Kara took a deep breath. Hallbjorn wasn't going anywhere. They would not be parted again. Even with that reminder, Kara rushed into her closet and grabbed clothing, then came back into the bedroom to where Hallbjorn was.<br/><br/>She blushed without looking up at him and offered an explanation, “I don't like being apart from you.” Kara slipped on her pink pajama short shorts, and then pulled on a black sleeveless pajama top.<br/><br/>After Hallbjorn pulled on some pants, Kara gathered up the blanket and a few of the pillows and made her way out of the bedroom and to the stairs. The pile rose over her head, and she laughed as she admitted defeat for carrying it all on her own. “Hallbjorn, I need help please.”<br/><br/>Once they reached the living room, she looked at the wood burning stove. It wasn't really cold in the house, but as night came fully, it would get chilly. Kara nibbled her lower lip as she concentrated on the wood inside. She pulled on that power within her, directing it to do as she wished.<br/><br/>When the wood in the stove caught fire, Kara jumped and gave a cheer. “Hallbjorn, did you see that? I made a fire!”