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He was nervous and it showed in his movements and expressions as he glanced from the cake baking in the oven to the soup boiling in the pot. The chicken and potatoes were already ready to be eaten and placed in the middle of the kitchen table. He had brought some flowers from the garden too, because ladies liked flowers, or so he had grown up believing, so it was no coincidence that every now and then he would surprise Wanda with a new bouquet. He wasn't sure it counted as a surprise anymore, but that didn't caused him to stop.

It was important that everything looked nice and welcoming for their guests, who were special in their own way. He had promised Carrie that they would meet again and this time he would introduce Wanda to her, who, aside from being incredibly empathetic and bright, had plenty of experience with teenagers trying to understand and practise their abilities. Carrie had a guardian who could accompany her to their house and whom he was very eager to meet, so invitations were sent and preparations were made for a dinner between him and the ladies.

Though it had been branded as a casual one, he looked fancier than normal, wearing a light blue shirt and black pants that belonged to one of the few suits he had. His hair was combed nicely and only his permanently rebellious curl that fell on his forehead refused to match the rest of the style. A faint scent of cologne followed him wherever he went, mixed with the smells of the foods. It was all for Wanda and the guests, hoping his efforts helped with making the evening pleasant.

As he took one final look at the soup, he raised his voice to reach Wanda. 'Wanda, I think it's done.' he called out.

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She still wasn't completely sure about how hosting adequately normal social... house... functions was supposed to work—yes, even now. In fact she felt little more than an imposter wearing the skin of somebody who did. Or somewhere between that and like a girl out of a coma who'd forgotten how to play tea party, and was silently scrambling her way back to understanding.

More important than any of that, Kal had told her what he could about Carrie's story, and Wanda had listened in rapt attention. Beyond the somber recounts of cruelty, she'd agreed immediately and wholeheartedly that the least they could manage was offer her another place where she could feel welcome, and where there were friends who cared for her. It didn't have to be anywhere as overwhelming as Schola; it could be something as simple and comfortable as dinner with Ms. Dennis and the two of them. It also went without saying that she was in full support of Kal... being Kal; seeing him out and about and motivated had even mustered up stupid amounts of joy from her chest.

Then she had to think about striking a balance between low stress casual vibes and not coming across as an absolute slob, only to realize that she didn't understand what that meant either and ended up tossing on a denim jacket over a long shirt and pleather jeggings... At least their pants kind of matched.

"I got it! Can you get the door?" She swept by balancing a set of soup bowls, stealing a fond glance in his direction without stopping. The handsome curl was prominent again, now that he'd gone back to his old naturally coiffed cut. Meanwhile, Pushi was meowing at her leg for a small scrap of chicken, which she obliged in moderation.

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Kal and Wanda needn’t have been nervous; Carrie had never been to meal outside her own home before, although the ones she shared with Bo were far more enjoyable than the ones with Mama. Candles far too small for the room, and the tapestry of the last supper flickering in their light was enough to always put her off her food. That and Mama grilling her over what she’d done that day – usually she’d done something wrong in her eyes, which could result in any punishment…

She shook the thoughts from her head as she walked the rest of the way to their door with Bo. She had a nice-looking skirt and top on, much more modern and fitting than the things she was forced to make back with Mama. Bo encouraged and allowed her to make whatever she wished; she'd even made the brunette a scarf once. Carrie loved her style, but hadn't had the courage to make her anything more yet. For Bo, it had to be perfect, like her.

To finish off her appearance, her hair was straightened with a curl at the end, and she had a small parcel in her hands.

“I hope they’ll like 'em…” she muttered to Bo, obviously worried. It was nothing much, she thought. What did you give someone for their home? She’d made them two drop cloth coasters, after she’d seen some ideas on her phone. Bo had helped her use the search feature. They were sewn simply around the edge, but in the centre, were two letters, made of different material; a blue striped ‘K’ for Kal, and a red striped ‘W’ for Wanda. It had taken her a couple of nights to do. They were wrapped in a pale blue tissue paper and ribbon.

She knocked on the door, biting her lip, before taking a deep breath and trying to stay calm.

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Bo was insistent on coming to this dinner, to meet those who had befriended Carrie. It was important to know who was spending time with her daughter and to make sure she was safe - Carrie might not like how she hovered, and it wasn't as if Bo insistent to go with her everywhere.

"I'm sure they will. You have a way with making things." Bo nodded - the scarf that Carrie had made was wrapped around her neck, with the weather cooling down she felt it was appropriate, not to mention it was a nice scarf!

While Carrie had made them something, Bo had brought with her a bottle of grape juice as a substitute for wine. That way they could all have a drink and not worry about alcohol, and it was a safe choice.
 

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'Right!' he uttered after Wanda entered the kitchen,already being in charge of the last things that needed to be done. He couldn't help but smile in admiration at her direction, but their guests were already at the door, so he did not linger. He rushed towards the entrance, opening it carefully with a smile on his face that had not disappeared during the few seconds it took him to walk between the rooms.

The sight that greeted him justified his joyful demeanor. During the time he didn't have a chance to see her, Carrie had blossomed to a lovely young lady. She was standing in front of him, dressed in modern clothes, looking more confident compared to when the first had met. He could tell that she was still a little nervous, but the most important part was that, despite that, she radiated happiness and stability.

'Hello, Carrie! It's so nice to see you. You look wonderful.' he spoke, with a tone that aimed to be as encouraging as it was enthusiastic. Then, he turned towards Carrie's guardian, that he was meeting for the first time. 'You must be miss Dennis. I am very happy to meet you.' he spoke with his normal sincerity, his eyes sparking. Bo must have played a huge part in Carrie's evolution and he felt a tremendous gratitude and appreciation for what she had done for her. 'Thank you for coming.' he offered to both ladies and left the door wide open for them to enter.

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Setting out the finished cake out to cool on the kitchen counter, and setting out what she could onto the dining table, she was within view of the door frame and entering party as her head lifted to the sound of lively voices. Imparting a small smile, she offered a fingers-curling wave in their direction.

She knew nothing of either of them aside from what Kal had shared with her, but she trusted in Kal's judgment of character more than she trusted her own (aside from... literally three exceptions...). Truly, they sounded wonderful, and she was happy and curious to see what he had seen. "It's really nice to meet you," she echoed warmly, albeit somewhat more subdued than Kal's enthusiasm. He was the golden retriever. She was the ... friendly mojito cat. That's how it worked, lest all their guests be overwhelmed by an unrelenting barrage of jubilation and zeal. Which wasn't necessarily a bad thing, was it?

Speaking of cats, Pushi plodded from around her legs to check on whatever the fuss was about, and plopped her bottom down as she peered at their visitors with her single golden, inquiring eye.

Wanda knelt down to rub at her head absently. "Is that grape juice?" she asked Bo, the smile curling back over her lips. "We've also got apple cider, classic OJ, plain old water, and Kal's homemade vitamin C brew if either of you are feeling adventurous." They also probably kept a bottle of his farm... moonshine somewhere in the townhouse, but as it turned out, neither of them really drank.

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Carrie wasn’t upset by Bo coming with her; she liked Kal a lot, and even if her mom’s intentions were more about her safety, the teenager was glad she wanted to come along. She showed interest in all of her life, supporting her no matter what. Whilst she hadn’t pointed it out, Carrie was secretly touched that Bo had chosen to wear the very scarf she’d made for her.

“I’m sure you’re right, Bo.” It was clear how much the girl looked up to and trusted her mom.

The door opened and there stood Kal, as bright and cheerful as ever, and her face lit up at seeing him, although she retained a hint of shyness. “Oh, um, thank you, Mr…I mean, Kal. So do you.” She was moved by how pleasantly he greeted Bo; he did seem to view everyone as important and truly was glad to have them here. Wonderful smells drifted through the air; she was looking forward to this dinner.

She stepped inside and that’s when she first saw Wanda; Carrie had been interested to meet her, after how Kal had spoken of her; she sounded like a strong woman who had her own struggles – a little like Bo. She was beautiful, with long dark hair and green eyes. “It’s nice to meet you too – Kal told me about you – oh, all good things,” she quickly made sure to add, flushing slightly, but it was obvious Carrie meant well.

She eyed the cat who came forward, and Carrie, still not used to pets, gave the animal a tiny friendly wave.

Her eyes widened with interest at the mention of ‘vitamin c brew’, as they did with anything she wasn’t familiar with…which was a lot, actually. Before she decided, she suddenly remembered the parcel in her hands and held it out to Kal and Wanda. “Oh, um…these are for you, to say, y’know, thanks. For having us.”
 

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"Please call me Bo. Miss Dennis makes me feel old." Bo was smiling as she greeted Kal, showing there wasn't any anger there, just amusement, "the happiness is all mine." Because this was someone who had treated Carrie right and she was glad to be able to meet him.

"Oh, yea. Figured it was a safe bet to bring." She set the bottle down on the table, the liquid still pretty cold. "I am curious about this vitamin C brew." Bo was always up for something new.
 

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His smile grew even larger when Carrie addressed him and he watched her friendly and warm interaction with Wanda with a face filled with joy and pride. They were both very special people; unique, rare and more valuable than all the gems in the world. He was certain they would get along splendidly and Wanda's natural ability to attract others to her made him have confidence in her, even with those that were strangers to her.

Bo looked about Wanda's age and Kal could not help but be impressed at her decision to look after Carrie at such a young age. But she seemed mature beyond her years and Kal nodded in affirmation at her request. 'As you wish, Bo.' he managed to say, resisting the urge to add a miss. She also seemed like the sort of lady who could intimidate him a tad, like their neighbour Toby sometimes did, but she sounded genuinely happy to be amongst them, so his heart was as open for her as it was for Carrie.

When Carrie handed the presents she had brought to him and Wanda, his expression shifted to one of surprise. He was so overwhelmed that during the first moments of opening the wrapped gift he could not find the right words to express himself. 'Carrie, you shouldn't..' he started, but when he took the handmade cloth out of the bag, his whole face lit up. And to know that Wanda had one as well and they could put them side by side, as another sign of their joint life together, was as exciting as a dream coming true. 'Thank you! I don't know what to say.. It's so sweet of you to make those for us.' he spoke while still looking at his.

He felt the urge to hug Wanda, but he settled on a quick kiss upon her cheek before he moved to the fridge and reached for a glass bottle, containing a juice made out of oranges, clementines, grapefruits, grapes and other smaller ingredients. He opened it and begun filling the glasses, still holding onto his present.

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She had already been warm to the idea of meeting Carrie and Bo, if not for the slightest presence of subconscious, irrational nerves fraying the edges of her consciousness. But of course, all of that irrationality evaporated almost immediately after actually meeting them in the flesh. Carrie's sincerity showed through the slight bashfulness that she could relate to well enough, and from what Wanda had heard it was because of Bo that she'd managed to discover a more vibrant and confident version of herself. These young women were good and wonderful and strong, because of course they were, and she should be glad to finally be in their company.

"Aha - I bet he did." Turning her smile from Carrie to Kal, she fixed him with an exasperated (but fond, still very fond) look with hints of ruddiness in her cheeks. The coasters made for a welcome change of topic after that, her eyes falling over the stitching that peaked from the unwrapped packaging.

And something in her melted a little, from the thoughtfulness, the dedication, the whole gesture of it all. She made these, by hand? She didn't know how to ... gush, or how to say very many words that would've done her ineffable entanglement of moved thoughts justice on the spot, but the emotions flickering across her face - surprise, admiration, gratitude - were as plain as her sleeve. "They're lovely." Wanda beamed and echoed after Kal as he pressed that tingly kiss to her cheek, "Thank you." Eyes crinkling, her gaze traveled up to her man, her voice piping back up in a manner that was intentionally not-very-discreet. "Wanna use them or put them on our wall?"

She was a little partial to displaying them, so they'd last longer.

"Anyway, please, feel free to sit down anywhere, make yourselves at home," she went on, voice light. Standing up a little straighter, she gestured at both the kitchen chairs or the plush sofa set not too far aways, as she padded off on her feet to wrap up the last of the setting up. "Dinner's mostly ready, but there's no need for hurry or formality. We usually just—" what was the word again "—chill." Ah, that was right. Good old chilling…

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Bo really was the most amazing person ever and it showed in Carrie’s expression as she watched the adults chat. She was glad Bo was interested in the vitamin C brew too, as she herself was terrible at making decisions. Even with all the love and support she had now, Carrie still couldn’t shake off the fear of upsetting people.

Her face heated up at Kal and Wanda’s reaction, their words and expressions – to her, it wasn’t much, just a little something, and she wished she could have been more creative. She smiled as he kissed Wanda’s cheek – they seemed to be very happy together. Even though she knew she was way too young, Carrie wondered what it was like to be that in love and content.

“You’re welcome,” she replied humbly and felt a small sense of joy that already they were discussing what to do with them. They did seem to really like them.

She watched curiously as Kal went to the fridge, but nodded at Wanda – she was glad it wasn’t too formal – it made her feel better about being herself. Carrie moved to the sofa, but before, sitting, asked, “Do you need any help?”
 

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"Carrie is incredibly talented. I figured she would be the better one to make a gift." Because Bo could try but she'd probably end up stabbing her fingers or sewing that to herself or something. So she stuck with bringing a cold drink and left the creativity where it was rightfully deserved.

Their exchange of affection made her miss Lauren and Dyson just that little bit stronger, the love she held for them both undeniable. Not to mention the love she held for a certain blond in Pandora though she was with someone else and that sucked but it was also life. So long as Lorraine was happy, that was all that mattered for Bo.

"Chilling sounds good." Bo spoke after taking her drink that Kal had poured for her. When each of them had their own drink, Bo lifted hers up. "To new friendships and happiness."
 

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He couldn't help but speak about Wanda to practically everyone he met, using words that often felt so small compared to how much pride and love he had for her. The greatest gift he had ever gotten was being with Wanda and being grateful every day for it was not an exaggeration with him, but the reality of his life. It was absolutely magnificent.

So instead of appearing apologetic when Wanda looked at him, he smiled at her, his expression an accurate portrait of how he felt. And Wanda seemed happy as well, happier than she usual was when they were not alone and he knew it was because of their guests' friendly disposition and accepting attitude. When they looked at Kal they didn't see a powerful fool. Nor did they see Wanda with worry or pity in their eyes. They saw them as they were; a happy couple who cared for one another.

In love with Wanda's happiness, he gave the only answer he could to her question. 'Whatever makes you the happiest .' he told her, his gaze lingering over her as he finally was ready to give away his part of the set into Wanda's hands. Then he looked to Carrie and Bo, enjoying the caring relationship they shared. Carrie deserved to find the right person to teach her what she needed to know and guide her and maybe Bo needed someone as sweet and attentive as Carrie in her life.

'You can help me if you see me dropping them.' he answered to Carrie, as he brought over the glasses filled with juice. 'And you can tell me if you like it.' he added, looking at both the guests as he started handing them. Sometimes clumsy and distracted he did almost spilled some juice on Wanda's shirt and appeared quite embarrashed. But in the end, they all had their glasses full and he raised his to Bo's touching toast happily. 'To new friendships and happiness.' he repeated after her.

'Ohhh..' he uttered after the first sip, not because of the taste of his experiment, but due to a sudden idea he had. 'There is something missing. Music! Wanda plays the piano, but she has her hands full already. We have CDs, records and playlists on the computer though. Do you have any preferences?' he asked the ladies.

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He was really enjoying this, and that just about shooed away any residuals of anxiety from the stubborn recesses of her mind. In the meantime, she settled with hanging the coasters along some hooks against the kitchen cabinetry, high enough to be proudly visible from the dining table. All that was left was setting up the fruit salad, the shrimp scampi, the stuffed cabbage rolls (or the holubtsi); the bread basket and potatoes and chicken were already ready—okay, maybe they overcompensated with the food again, but they were always good with finishing up their leftovers. And maybe Bo and Carrie might want to take something home.

Carrying a set of plates and silverware for everyone to the coffee table, she'd returned in time for Kal to almost spill juice on her shirt. Smiling reassuringly in response, she lifted her glass with the rest of them, happy to toast against Carrie's if she was willing. Successfully resisting the sudden impulse to pull another sheepish face when Kal mentioned her piano escapades, she added in as a throwaway suggestion, "Or TV. Do they still have those... those singing competitions?" Her brow pinched in thought for a moment before she cleared her throat. "By the way, plates are here and everything's set up on the table. Is everyone okay with buffet style?"

Since... with all the food set together in a smorgasbord there wasn't really space to eat on the dining table itself. Oh well... Sofa.

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Carrie’s cheeks pinkened slightly at Bo’s proud words. She kept smiling at seeing Kal and Wanda together and forced back a giggle as his words came true as the drinks were nearly spilled. She also toasted, before taking a drink – it was nice, and it showed on her face as she took another gulp.

“oh, uh…” Truthfully, Carrie had only started listening to music that wasn’t hymns when she’d started being closer to Bo. But it was still something she was getting used to. “…I don’t really mind. I bet it’s great knowing how to play somethin’ though.”

She watched as Wanda began setting everything up, curious to know what they were having. She still felt like she should do something. She didn’t really know about singing competitions either, though the popular kids used to do talent shows at school.

“Yeah, that’s fine with me,” she said, taking a sip of juice before going to look at the table. It all looked so homey and inviting.
 

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"I haven't heard a record in years. These days it's mostly through fancy computers and speakers." Bo found herself both reminiscing and chuckling at just how archaic it all used to be compared to the technology of today. "I'm good with anything - also good juice, I approve!"

She'd taken a few sips of the homemade drink and it was quite delicious. She set it aside and looked at the spread along the table, and with plate in hand she began to pile food. All of it looked and smelled delicious, and she already was thinking of ways to repay her friends kindness.
 

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'Oh, hm, I will check.' he replied to Wanda and moved towards the television set. Carrie and Bo seemed to be more at ease as time went by and he hoped the food would lift their spirits even more. Carrie sounded content already, but when Bo expressed her preference for records, Kal paused in thought. He lowered the remote control he had picked up and instead walked to the library and crouched down in order to retrieve the record player. He placed it on a small table near the table and turned to the group. 'I will open the TV after we eat. But for now..' he trailed off as he picked one of the records and placed it carefully on the player. 'I think this will be nice.' he murmured, his hand moving the needle and letting it touch the record's surface.

A slow melody filled the room, causing Kal to smile. Soon, the lyrics started, describing the memory of
a loved one. The name of the ballad felt appropriate for the gathering, called The Way You Look Tonight. Kal especially liked it, like many of the love songs from America he had the chance to learn in Pandora. He strolled over to Wanda, hoping she appreciated it and that Bo and Carrie were enjoying it as well. His
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Grabbing a small plate for herself, Wanda plopped down into a perch atop the sofa armrest. She could feel her face warming when Kal chose the song that he did, her hand impulsively rising up to mask faintly reddening cheeks. Didn't he know how hard it was to eat when there were already butterflies fluttering about in her stomach? And in front of company? Obviously not meaning anything by it with the sheepish quirk of her lips, she nudged him with a shoulder as if in gentle chastisement.

"Have you guys gotten around to meeting any of the neighbors?" she piped up, seeking another less half-way embarrassing avenue for her focus. "We only really know Toby and Gilly—" and of course, Bo and Carrie now! "but I've passed by a lot of... weirdly fashionable kids. They seem nice."
 

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