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Post by Milk on Mar 24, 2009 12:36:11 GMT -5
"Are you going to seduce it out of me?" he asked, a few very dirty tricks already in his head on how to keep her from getting said key.
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Post by eveangeline7 on Mar 24, 2009 12:49:45 GMT -5
"Thats one option." she said, sizing up where his weak spots might be. "Depends on how good you are at dinner. I could always just kick you ass." she teased, fantazing in her mind a cross between the two options, envisioning something like the make out scence in the move Mr and Mrs Smith.
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Post by Milk on Mar 24, 2009 12:52:18 GMT -5
"Yes, because you surpassed me when you were my student," He said with an eye roll. The limo pulled up and he stood with his umbrella, waiting for her to get out.
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Post by eveangeline7 on Mar 24, 2009 12:55:38 GMT -5
"I wouldn't be so sure. You have no idea what I've been up to while you've been gone. I've learned quite a few tricks of my own." she said, getting out and standing under the umbrella next to him. "Maybe I'll be the one to knock that oversized ego of yours down a few notches." she teased.
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Post by Milk on Mar 24, 2009 12:58:07 GMT -5
"Or up a few," he muttered and followed her inside, folding his umbrella and putting it with the others on the stand. He told the Hostess his name and she led them to his reserved, private room, table. The room had a small, round table. There was a balcony visible, and there was a cover over it so you wouldn't get wet. The room was lit with faux-candles, making the lighting dim. French artwork decorated the room. He pulled her seat out for her.
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Post by eveangeline7 on Mar 24, 2009 13:04:03 GMT -5
"Thanks." she said, not used to him acting differently towards her yet. "So, what tipped you off?" she asked, curious as to how he'd finally figured out she liked him.
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Post by Milk on Mar 24, 2009 13:05:32 GMT -5
"My family had to sit me down and have an intervention," he admitted, blushing. He hoped she wouldn't be offended by that idea. "Apparently, I neglect to see fondness in those close to me, though I can detect it at a bar..." He sighed. "Xavier won't let me live down my blindness..."
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Post by eveangeline7 on Mar 24, 2009 13:11:36 GMT -5
"So, I should be thanking Lilly and Exhavior for all this." she said, smiling widely. "I always knew you were never the type to notice the things most find to be obvious."
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Post by Milk on Mar 24, 2009 13:13:55 GMT -5
"Yes, you should," he said and looked up as the waitress came in and handed them two menus. Jason requested a wine for the dinner, a red wine, before the man left and then he opened his menu.
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Post by eveangeline7 on Mar 24, 2009 13:21:56 GMT -5
"So, what are you getting?" she asked, scanning the menu for anything she might recognize.
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Post by Milk on Mar 24, 2009 13:24:16 GMT -5
He told her a long french name, then said, "Chicken broccili crepe. You?"
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Post by eveangeline7 on Mar 24, 2009 13:26:47 GMT -5
"The same." she said, slightly embarassed by her lack of recognition of most of the foods on the menu. She'd never been to a resteraunt this nice before, she rarely ever went out to eat at all. With a bartenders salary, she normally couldn't afford places like these. But tonight was a special night. She figured she could probably splurge a little on her budget.
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Post by Milk on Mar 24, 2009 13:27:30 GMT -5
"I'm paying for it all, so please, don't be afraid to order something," he told her and set the menu down, grinning at her.
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Post by eveangeline7 on Mar 24, 2009 13:48:23 GMT -5
"Oh no your not." she said, not wanting to establish the superior/inferior relationship status. "I'll pay for my half. Thank you for the offer though." she responded, smiling.
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Post by Milk on Mar 24, 2009 13:52:53 GMT -5
The waiter returned and he mumbled something to him, then smiled at her evilly. "Let me pay for your half, and I'll keep the key in a grab-able place at all times?" he offered.
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