"that's really nice of you, I'm not sure I can forgive you yet, but I have a few things you could do for me, lets go to my house."
it was a short walk to Karyn's house, nothing seemed different between her and Jon.
Relaxing in Karyn's bedroom, Karyn lounging on her bed, Jon in a comfy chair against the wall.
"Jon... you know how I said you could do a few things for me... well I want you to take some of my nail polish, baby blue if I have any and do your fingers and toes."
"...but why?"
"I want to know what I mean to you as a friend." "That was a good line" Karyn though.
"okay your right" and he proceeded to paint his nails, messily of course he'd never done it before.
