The truth will set you free...or something like that

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Despite having been on several dates, Allison isn't entirely sure where she and Jack stand. She's also not sure it matters where they stand because she enjoys his company and the dates are fun. They've watched movies and taken cooking classes together, which has prompted this particular date. They're making dinner together at Allison's apartment: french style potatoes and chicken. Jack is taking care of the chicken and Allison is slicing up the potatoes. The conversation between them is easy and comfortable. Allison is laughing at something Jack said when she slices deep into her thumb. "Ow," she hisses as the blood immediately blooms, dripping on the cutting board. She grabs a dishtowel and wraps it around her thumb.

"Uhm...I think I might have ruined the potatoes..."