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Post by sybbil on Oct 8, 2011 22:48:05 GMT -8
"Both, eventually. For now, what would you like to eat? Tell me and I can make my decision based off whether I like your suggestion or not."
((I'm assuming that they're walking by now?))
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Post by victoriousscarf on Oct 8, 2011 22:53:48 GMT -8
((They have been the last couple posts? >.> Or so my brain has thoughts, whoops))
He laughed again. "I am at madame's discretion. Pick your place and I shall follow."
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Post by sybbil on Oct 8, 2011 23:05:06 GMT -8
((I was thinking so too, but I was not sure... XD ))
She rolled her eyes in mock exasperation as they strolled down the sidewalk. "Well, aren't we a swell pair? Indecisive as butterflies, we are! Fine, fine, I'll make the final choice." Pursing her lips, she let her eyes wander over the various shops and cafes nearby. At last she pointed. "That one, I think. They have good tea, if I remember correctly, and nice sandwiches."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Oct 10, 2011 18:21:08 GMT -8
((Kay. XD Shall work on being clearer.))
"And where would we go but a place with nice tea and sandwiches," Philip agreed, holding the door open for her.
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Post by sybbil on Oct 16, 2011 21:05:03 GMT -8
"Thank you-But of course! Tea and sandwiches is a must." She paused for a moment, scanning the room for a good spot. "That one." She gestured to a small table next to the window.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Oct 17, 2011 19:40:16 GMT -8
Getting two menus from the waitress he handed one to her as they walked over at sat. "And you've been doing well lately? Nothing big come up or anything like that?"
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Post by sybbil on Oct 23, 2011 22:29:40 GMT -8
"No, it's been quiet, besides an incident with Ox throwing some pastry at Freddie... Only small ones, easily replaced. Something about the soup stock not being salty enough..." She trailed off, her eyes far away and a soft wry smile on her lips.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Oct 23, 2011 22:35:25 GMT -8
Philip tried not to react to that, though his eyes got a little wide. "I suppose so long as no one was harmed," he managed.
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Post by sybbil on Oct 27, 2011 19:16:24 GMT -8
Noticing the increasing size of Phillip's eyes, Maggie shook herself out of her reverie and moved to reassure him. "Oh, no no! It's been years since they hit someone besides each other. I got the tail end of a small trout when I was much younger but I screeched so loudly that they made a pact to never hit me again..." She trailed off again, and then spoke hesitantly. "I'm not really helping am I?"
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Post by victoriousscarf on Oct 27, 2011 20:04:56 GMT -8
"Not particularly," he replied, face relaxing into a bit of a smile. "But so long as you love your family and are loved by them I suppose it all works out?"
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Post by sybbil on Nov 4, 2011 21:34:51 GMT -8
She let out a long-suffering sigh, holding a paw over her eyes in a melodramatic manner, mimicking a literary damsel in distress. "I suppose." She gave an unladylike snort and rolled her eyes. "In all seriousness though, yes, family is family, and I wouldn't trade mine for anything."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Nov 6, 2011 2:03:44 GMT -8
"Family can be interesting that way," and Philip considered if that was too obvious a conversation changer or not. "Actually, I was wondering if sometime you would mind getting lunch or dinner with my brother. He... may have implied wanting to meet you."
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Post by sybbil on Nov 10, 2011 18:00:38 GMT -8
Maggie blinked for a moment and then a tint of flush appeared high her cheeks. "R-really?"
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Post by victoriousscarf on Nov 10, 2011 23:45:07 GMT -8
Pausing, Philip nodded. "Yeah. Nothing big or formal, or anything, just for lunch or the like."
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Post by sybbil on Nov 17, 2011 0:18:15 GMT -8
"Well, of course, I'd love to meet your brother!" Her smile was huge and nervous. "I don't think I've ever been on this end..."
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