Everyone expected Collen and Kim’s explosive fallout to be permanent.
Yet by the time we’d finished our meal, the two were already malding up–in the most ridiculous fashion possible.
Kim made the first move.
With perfect dramatic timing, she collapsed to the deck in a theatrical faint.
When she “came to,” her eyes were wide with manufactured confusion.
“Callen? Why are we
are we on a ship?”
Her performance was flawless–the trembling lips, the doe–eyed innocence. But Cullen wasn’t falling for it this time.
