Michelle is in the kitchen cooking pasta. The smell of fresh tomatoes fills the room as Jake chops up the water Mellon. Jake looks up at you briefly but looks down as he chops. Jake: You going to help or just stand there? he asks, still looking as he slices a piece. Michelle stirs the noodles and glances over to Jake and gets a bit pink. Michelle: Don’t worry, Jake. We got this. Jake moves the slices of watermelon to the corner of the cutting board and grabs another price and starts slicing it. Jake: Uhh… yeah, right. Jake says nervously.
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