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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 8, 2011 22:15:40 GMT -8
Sonya sipped at the cup, but really he did have to head back to work at some point that day. And while he was feeling a good deal better about certain things, there were other things he was feeling a good deal worse about, such as the serial murderers running around town.
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Post by amanika on Mar 8, 2011 22:18:56 GMT -8
Luckily Teazer's shift was just coming to an end, and for once, the waitresses for the next one turned up on time. The torbie queen glanced over to check again that Sonya was still there, as she headed into the kitchen to fetch her things, untying her apron as she went.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 8, 2011 22:24:53 GMT -8
Out of the corner of his eye, Sonya caught the movement and glanced toward the clock, waiting for her to reemerge one way or another.
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Post by amanika on Mar 8, 2011 22:33:04 GMT -8
She returned a few moments later, with her coat on and bag in hand." She was making for the door, but paused by Sonya's table. "I... I, uh," she was flushing furiously, "I don't suppose y'got time for a walk."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 8, 2011 22:36:46 GMT -8
He blinked at that slightly and nodded. "If you give me a moment to pay the bill, certainly, I think I could find some time."
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Post by amanika on Mar 8, 2011 23:10:18 GMT -8
Flushing a little pinker, but giving him a small smile, Teazer nodded, "Y'only need t'pay for the first cup, first refill is free." she named the price, "If y'just leave it on the table, someone'll take care of it." she was a little anxious to get going, afraid she might loose her nerve.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 8, 2011 23:23:31 GMT -8
"Right," he said softly, "I remember that." Fishing the change from a pocket, he left it on the table, rising and putting his hat back on before shrugging into his coat. For a moment he dithered, almost offering her his arm but deciding against it. "Shall we then?"
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Post by amanika on Mar 9, 2011 5:27:16 GMT -8
Teazer nodded, making a beeline for the door and relaxing visibly once she was out of her boss's sight range.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 9, 2011 10:17:22 GMT -8
A brow raising slightly at that, Sonya followed her, coming abreast once there was room to do so. "So then," he said softly. "Was there something you wished to talk about?"
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Post by amanika on Mar 9, 2011 10:40:50 GMT -8
"I uh..." she shook her head, "not exactly. But sayin' much of anythin' ain't easy when I'm suppopsed t'be workin'."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 9, 2011 10:42:38 GMT -8
"Which you are not now," he said. "Was there, anything you wanted to say?"
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Post by amanika on Mar 9, 2011 10:47:26 GMT -8
"I just..." she was scarlet beneath her fur again, "maybe." she looked up at the darkening sky, suddenly grateful of the chilly air on her burning cheeks. "Why did'y ask me?"
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 9, 2011 10:50:17 GMT -8
He paused for a very long moment, watching her reaction before finally settling on, "Ask you what?" Not smooth Vlask, not smooth.
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Post by amanika on Mar 9, 2011 10:56:02 GMT -8
She looked down, fiddling with a coat button as she walked, "About the other day, if it was what it was't. Which it wern't, really, leastways, I didn't think of it like that, though I guess how it must've looked."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 9, 2011 10:58:32 GMT -8
For a long second, Sonya just blinked at her and then shrugged. "I-I do not know," he said, looking away.
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