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Post by Story on Feb 23, 2013 11:07:25 GMT -7
**snoop lion
Adam raised an eyebrow as he followed her in, gesturing. "You do the talking. Tables and wha-" he was cut off as he heard a crunch beneath his foot. And so began the symphony of peanut shells cracking beneath his feet.
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Post by haylee on Feb 23, 2013 11:12:22 GMT -7
Sadie raised an eyebrow at this and told the hostess they wanted a table for two, preferably in a quieter part of the restaurant. She didn't seem to notice the peanut shells beneath their feet, and she led the way after the hostess, hand still in Adam's. "I am paying, remember." She reminded Adam, gazing at him sternly if he was going to argue.
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Post by Story on Feb 23, 2013 11:22:34 GMT -7
Adam stuck his tongue out at his lady friend. "Sure, Sadie. Suuuure." He followed his girlfriend, lightly placing a hand on the small of her back, eyes warm as he walked beside her. He appeared happy, mind far from the tests tomorrow and what they might be. In any case, he felt fine, though he still had days where he felt terrible. They were few and far between and he'd learned to deal with them.
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Post by haylee on Feb 23, 2013 11:26:51 GMT -7
Sadie raised an eyebrow at this and then smiled again. "Hm-mm..." She trailed off, flashing him a wide, innouncent grin as they were led to their table. "Your waiter will be with you shortly." The hostess trotted off to leave the couple alone for a few minutes. "The Broncos are playing!" Sadie chirped lightly, nodding towards a TV nearby. It wasn't really known, but the little blonde woman loved football.
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Post by Story on Feb 23, 2013 11:31:48 GMT -7
[both meeting! Kidding. Ummm...dunno. Which do you prefer?]
"So? You like football? I prefer baseball and hockey myself. Too much stopping in football." Adam shrugged and turned to look around for another tv. "Secretly, I love the stocks channel, you know? The Closing Bell just gets my blood racing." He joked, though the show was absolutely dull and drab. It wasn't on tv in the restaurant but still.
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Post by haylee on Feb 23, 2013 11:39:44 GMT -7
Sadie nodded. "I like soccer and football, and baseball is a close third." She said with a smile as she sank down into one of the chairs. She shifted slightly and glanced around at the other TV's and the few people in the area. She raised an eyebrow gently and reached over to poke his cheek at his second comment, smile easy.[/sub
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Post by Story on Feb 23, 2013 12:02:20 GMT -7
Adam stuck his tongue out before ducking into his menu. He tried to find something that sounded good, chewing on the inside of his mouth. "Food...food. What to get. What will you have?" Adam inquired, hoping to end his own indecision.
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Post by haylee on Feb 23, 2013 12:03:47 GMT -7
Sadie studied the menu, leaning ever so slightly over the table. "Er... The chicken stuff looks good... Or the baby back ribs... Or the soup." She said, eyebrows furrowing. "Bah, I can't decide... What do you want?" She asked, glancing up to meet his gaze.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 23, 2013 13:59:33 GMT -7
Here o3o
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Post by Deleted on Feb 23, 2013 18:24:55 GMT -7
//Sigh
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