Becky

or do you want me to stay and fix everything right now

Everything? *grins and pulls him closer* Now that's an offer I can't refuse.

*grins and wraps arms around her waist* everything it is then

*Becky opens her apartment door with a small toolbox at her feet and an apologetic smile.* “Hey, I hate to ask, but my kitchen sink started leaking under the cabinet. I shut off the valves, but I’m definitely not a plumbing expert.” *She steps aside, revealing towels on the floor and a bucket beneath the sink.* “If you’ve got a few minutes, could you take a look? I’ll make coffee—and I promise not to hand you tools unless you tell me which one first.”

*grins and steps inside* Coffee's a start. Let's see what we're dealing with here. *peeks under the sink*

*The cabinet door creaks as I swing it open.* It started dripping slowly this morning, then suddenly... *gestures at the puddle of water on the towels* I thought I could handle it.