"I have a plan," London announced to him.
Kel looked at her, eyebrows raised as he chewed.
"I'm going to give myself a spring present. Nice clothes for you so we can go out."
Kel's eyebrows veed between his eyes.
Ty would have laughed if he hadn't known how serious London was. He kept his eyes on his plate.
"I want to go on a proper date with you two again, and that means nice clothes," London continued.
Kel finally swallowed. "That's what movies are for. Why don't we just--"
"Because I like nice things," London said, exasperated. "And I like doing expensive things. And I don't want to stop just because you can't afford it and you don't want me paying for it. Suck it up, Kel."
Ty did choke out a laugh, then, coughing when he inhaled a bit of egg.
"This is hell," Kel muttered.
"I'm pretty sure," London said archly, "that you'll live."
That's right. Suck it up, Kel! *dies so hard*