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Post by Meadowlark on Oct 12, 2011 21:10:39 GMT -8
The tabby's paw closed over the box in his pocket again, but rather than drawing it out, he offered her another smile, "Always." He opened the door tot eh restaurant, holding it for her, "After you, my dear."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Oct 12, 2011 21:14:15 GMT -8
Gracing him with a smile she couldn't help but bob a bit of a curtsy at that, entering the restaurant and glancing around. "Where would you prefer to sit?"
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Post by Meadowlark on Oct 12, 2011 21:21:59 GMT -8
He nodded toward a relatively private table in one corner, "What do you say to over there?"
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Post by victoriousscarf on Oct 12, 2011 21:30:40 GMT -8
"Looks cozy and private," she replied, and nodded. "I like it."
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Post by Meadowlark on Oct 12, 2011 21:35:42 GMT -8
He offered her another smile, guiding her over and glancing around for a waiter, catching one's eye as he pulled Electra's chair out for her.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Oct 12, 2011 23:01:31 GMT -8
She couldn't help the extra smile at that. "How did you grow up to be such a gentleman?"
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Post by Meadowlark on Oct 12, 2011 23:09:13 GMT -8
He circled the table and settled down across from her, offering her a bit of a smile though it didn't quite reach his eyes, "By seeing how not to be one."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Oct 13, 2011 8:17:01 GMT -8
She blinked once, looking him over quickly. "I'm sorry."
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Post by Meadowlark on Oct 13, 2011 9:59:14 GMT -8
He shook his head, pulling off a more genuine smile this time, "Don't be. We all have some way we learned what we know and how we act, and nocat's life is a bed of roses all the time." Munkus shook his head again as though clearing it, "And here I am heading toward morose with no actual cause. I apologize."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Oct 13, 2011 17:35:59 GMT -8
She offered him a warm smile. "I don't mind. Well, so long as you don't stay morose that is. I should be able to cheer you up, yes?"
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Post by Meadowlark on Oct 13, 2011 18:03:56 GMT -8
He offered her another smile, "I think so, yes." The waiter came over, setting their menus down and filling the water glasses before weaving away through the restaurant.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Oct 14, 2011 21:38:47 GMT -8
"Good," she replied, nodding firmly and glancing over the menu. "Do you think I'll be able to see your new place soon?"
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Post by Meadowlark on Oct 14, 2011 22:01:18 GMT -8
He considered and then nodded, "I think that's certainly a very real possibility. I was actually considering asking for your input on purchasing the furnishings for it."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Oct 15, 2011 11:18:26 GMT -8
She arched her brows slightly but smiled. "That would be lovely. If you're sure about having such a queen's touch around your place."
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Post by Meadowlark on Oct 15, 2011 11:32:34 GMT -8
He offered her a smile, "I am. I--" he was cut off as the waiter came to check and see if they were ready to order.
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