[RP for ki2k] Welcome home, honey...

[hattie_notqueen]

Hattie had made dinner. Her back was now killing her, but she'd made it. Something she hoped Kitt would like, since she realized that they didn't eat much together. Still, food was food and while she wasn't a big cook-

Oh, who was she fooling? It wasn't very tasty looking at all. A little black on the outside and maybe a little under-done on the inside? Meatloaf wasn't SUPPOSED to be good, was it?

"Hi, honey, welcome home!" She called it, meaning it to be a little on the cute side, wincing at her meatloaf attempt. Tossing the towel over it, she shook her head and grinned as he came down the hall.

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"Romance," she told him, crawling to the top of the bed and tucking her feet under her as best she could. Propping a hand on her stomach she added, "Comedy if you must."

After a moment, she gave him a tender smile and said softly, "I could watch you forever."

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"Romance." Right. Sensitive. "I have no idea what we have." Which meant he'd have to get up to check for himself. "Old or new?" He ran his finger along the titles. He had to admit that he was impressed; whoever had stocked the movie library seemed to have chosen a good representation of just about every genre in existence. He read off the titles in between bites of eggroll.

"Let's see. Ah, here we go. Sleepless in Seattle, The Notebook, Dark Victory, Amelie, Love Story, West Side Story," he laughed as he read the next title, "Lady and the Tramp, Wings of Desire, Harold and Maude, The Princess Bride, Ghost, Annie Hall, Moonstruck, Gone With the Wind, An Affair to Remember, Wuthering Heights, Titanic, and finally we have Casablanca." He turned around to look at her, hoping one of those sounded appealing. He didn't expect her to say what she did. He smiled self-consciously, the blush creeping up his cheeks. He could parade himself around naked in front of her, but if she mentioned that she was watching him and liked it, it made him flustered. Good grief.

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The best part was, she didn't just mean naked or half-naked or completely dressed. She meant as a car, too. The only thing was, with that wonderfully adorable blush on his cheeks, she wasn't sure she should say anything more. In fact, she ducked her head, almost to blushing herself.

"Titanic?" she finally said with a grin at him. "Haven't seen it yet, but my mom likes it."

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"Titanic. Right." He made a little gesture with his hands, smiled at her in embarrassment at his blush, blushed some more, then turned around to grab the DVD, managing to drop it on his foot as he fumbled around with it. He bent over to pick it up, then waved it at her a little with a self-deprecating half-smile on his face.

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His blush only enhanced her blush and when he dropped the DVD, she popped the last bite of eggroll in her mouth and stood to go after him. The wave did her in and she shook her head and laughed just once. "Kitt?" She had reached him. "I love you more than I've ever loved anyone. Ever."

Kissing his cheek, she took the DVD from him and put it in the DVD player. Then she wrapped her arms around him and hugged tight.

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"That's good, because you're stuck with me now." He gave her the tightest squeeze he dared in return, murmuring his love into her neck. Then taking her hand, he walked her back to the bed, making sure she was comfortable before skirting around the other side and climbing in beside her.

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Once she was tucked in, she eased to her side and propped her head on her hand. "Stuck with you? No one I'd rather be stuck with, actually. Maybe you're the one stuck with me." With an overly bratty 'so there' look, she sat up and snagged another eggroll. "Seriously, though? Best idea you've ever had. Besides coming to see me, I mean."

She set to work on the second eggroll much like she had the first.

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"If that's the case, I must have been very good in a past life." He smiled, matched her position, and reached for another slice of pizza for himself. He'd leave the last of the eggrolls to Hattie, as she was obviously enjoying them, and he was enjoying watching her. "Definitely one of my best. We still have to make it official in this time, though. I think the license may be out of date." He smiled, looking into her eyes, then rolled over to hit 'play' on the remote. If he didn't, Hattie wouldn't get the movie watched tonight, either.

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"Oh, just a few, eight hundred years," Hattie quipped. Once he'd hit play, she leaned against him and lay her head on his chest. Almost thirty minutes into the movie, she realized she was caught up and reached for the rest of the Chinese food. "Need anything?"

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"No, I'm good." This was nice. Something they really hadn't done before. Talking, eating, cuddling, watching a movie. He was more than good. He was warm, comfortably full, showered and smelling clean, and enjoying the feeling of his pregnant wife pressed against him. No, he was just fine.

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Said pregnant wife was about to fall asleep. Feeling warm, content and safe all cuddled up against her husband, she couldn't keep her eyes open past another half-hour in the into the movie.

Then, she started to snore. For the first time ever, she started to snore, her face pressed into Kitt's chest.

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He eyed Hattie when she started snoring, one eyebrow raised, but decided it was probably something to do with the baby pushing up against her lungs. That must be it. He shifted position so that she could breathe more easily, then turned up the TV a few notches - not enough to wake her, he hoped - before settling back again to watch the rest of the movie. He was still too hyped up from the exhilaration of the track to sleep. If Hattie didn't wake up, he was considering going back out again after the movie.

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It probably had something to do with her position because when he shifted, she stopped snoring and and took a deep breath and let it out, a smile appearing on her face as she snuggled close. One arm snaked around his stomach and she murmured an "I love you" before falling asleep again. If he went to the track, she probably wouldn't notice, not right away.

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That brought a smile to his own face, as he craned his neck to kiss the back of her head. It was the only part that he could reach. And while he was reaching, he leaned over to grab at the DVD case on the nightstand, checking the length of the movie against how long he'd watched it. Hmmm.

After an internal debate, he hit the pause button, then slid himself carefully out from under Hattie's head and arm, tucking the pillows around her. His first intention had been to drive the track again, but he decided to get dressed instead, slipping on a pair of jeans and a cotton T-shirt, then some sandals he'd picked up from... somewhere. He didn't even know. The pleasant day had turned into a warm, breezy night, and he wanted to walk the track instead.

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Hattie didn't know how much time had passed when she finally realized she was hugging a pillow instead of Kitt. When she came to, she frowned, called for him once, then realized where he must have gone. She put the leftover food in the bags it had arrived in and took it downstairs to the fridge.

Pulling her robe tighter around her, she slipped on a pair of slippers and stepped out into the night, heading toward the track. She was surprised to see Kitt just walking, though and stopped halfway down the hill to watch.

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It wasn't a bad sort of walk. He just couldn't sleep, and he didn't want to disturb Hattie by watching movie after movie or tossing and turning or worse, changing so that he would be forced to re-charge, a kind of alternate sleep.

So he was walking, instead. Enjoying the night air, looking up at the stars, contemplating life and the events of the past few months. Thinking, with some bitterness still, about Ares. Getting a feel for the track in a different way so that he would better understand it the next time he drove it. Wondering what fatherhood would be like. Feeling the way his hair ruffled over his forehead when it was picked up by the breeze. Wondering how he'd managed to get so damned lucky in his life, in such a strange and bizarre fashion.

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She continued watching his wanderings, crossing her arms over her chest, her thin robe moving in the wind. She wasn't cold, just kind of curious. The baby was sleeping and while her nap had revitalized her just a little, she could have gone back to sleep again on the hill.

Kitt, however, seemed lost in his thoughts and she wasn't sure if she wanted to disturb him. Finally, she took the last little bit of hill and started making her way across the track, hoping he wouldn't be angry with her for disturbing his private time.

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Her slippers were making scuffing sounds on the track behind him, making him aware of her presence a few moments before she caught up to him. He stopped, turning slowly to wait for her, a small smile on his face that didn't quite mask the concern.

"Is everything all right?" He kept his voice hushed; it didn't seem right to disturb the heavy silence by speaking in a normal tone.

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"I'm fine."

Hattie saw the concern on his face and dismissed it with a small wave, giving him a smile. "I was just worried about you, saw you out here and was wondering if you were okay." Now that she put it like that, she felt a little foolish. After all, their house, their grounds, his track... why WOULDN'T he be? Unless it was emotionally, in which case... "You looked lost in thought."

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He nodded in acknowledgement, relieved. "I didn't mean to worry you." He looked away for a long moment, gazing out over the track and to the grounds beyond it. This place was big. He brought his attention back to Hattie and smiled again. "I couldn't sleep. And there are a lot of things to think about." Whole universes, even. "It's a nice night for a walk, and to think."

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Hattie looked up at the stars, at the twinkling lights in the sky and gave a small smile herself, nodding at him. "It IS a nice night for a walk." She paused, pondering the sky, outer space, for a moment before looking back at him.

What she saw when she looked at him was so much more than she thought even he realized. Still, it wasn't the time for that kind of talk. "I won't keep you from your thoughts," she told him, reaching out to squeeze his hand. "I just wanted to see if you were okay. If you needed anything."

Dropping his hand she started back across the track. "If you DO need anything..." He knew where to find her.

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He smiled softly, touched by her concern. "I'm fine." He watched her walk away for a moment before calling out after her. "Hattie... walk with me?" She was in her slippers, but, well, the track was smooth enough that they could both probably get by barefoot if they had to.

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Turning with a smile when he called her name, she nodded and made her way back to his side. Her slippers really meant nothing since she'd walked across their perfectly manicured lawn already but since he wanted her to stay, she'd stay.

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He slipped his hand into hers, then started walking again, more slowly than before. He didn't want to tax her too much, or put too much strain on her feet.

"Thank you for this, again." He gestured over the track with one arm outstretched to take it all in. "It makes the place feel like home." He couldn't deny the part of himself that still thrilled to the feel of asphalt under tires. "What about you, Hattie? You don't about home much. Is there anything you want, or need, or want to talk about?"

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Hattie loved the way her hand felt in his and she shifted her hand so her fingers were threaded through his. When he started talking about how happy he was with the track again, she couldn't keep the smile off her face and she had to interject with, "I'm so glad you like it, Kitt. You needed it. I really wanted to see you out here. Doing what you do."

Then he asked her a question she hadn't thought about and her thoughts shifted. She was quiet for over a minute, thinking and finally said, "Maybe a range, eventually, but other than that, the things I'm used to aren't things one can just build here. Maybe a lab, a great workspace where I can write down classified things?" She gave a light burst of laughter and shrugged her shoulders. "The things I know aren't things I can share with the world. You? I can probably tell, but other than that..."