[She smiles but rolls her eyes at the heart and preps the living room for the night, pulling the extra blankets and pillows out of the closet and tossing them onto the sofa. There's popcorn for later if they want it, or the macaroni and cheese she'd made for lunch that's leftover, and by the time she's done with all of that, the doorbell is ringing and she heads to open it, offering him a smile.]
[It doesn't take Steve all that long to arrive at Robin’s. It's pretty late into the evening and Hawkins doesn't offer that much traffic around this time.
Once he's parked, he jogs up to the door and gives a soft knock. ]]
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Look, I'm a freak but I don't think I'm a freak who can read minds.
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Hey.
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Once he's parked, he jogs up to the door and gives a soft knock. ]]
Hey.
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[She steps aside for him to step into the house.]
I got stuff ready so we can chill when we get back with food.
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[Steve can't help but raise an eyebrow as he enters Robin’s place.]
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Could just hang out and listen to music and talk and stuff our faces til we pass out.
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[He smirks a little. It actually does sound like the perfect night in. He can't remember the last time he's actually had one of those. ]
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[He nods towards the door.]
Our tacos await us, Madam.
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[He points out as they head towards his car in need of food. ]
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