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Post by roxi on Mar 14, 2011 19:51:51 GMT -5
Roxi smiled softly as she looked down at the counter. When he asked her what else was new she just shrugged because there really wasn't much going on with her lately. Sure she was busy with work and stuff but other than that everything was pretty chill. Especially now that the whole thing with Aaron had been decided.
"Maybe later." she replied, a sly smirk on her face as she spoke vaguely so that he didn't know if she was talking about something to eat for dessert or him. Standing up from her chair she pushed it in again before putting her purse over her shoulder. She had some more errands to run before the day ended and needed to get going before it got dark.
"I have to go run a couple more errands before it gets dark but maybe we can do something tonight. . .?" she trailed off as she took a step backwards, heading towards the door. She wasn't leaving just yet, she wanted to know if she would get to hang out with him later that night or not. |
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Post by teal on Mar 14, 2011 20:06:20 GMT -5
A smile began to grow on Aaron’s face when she asked to do something later. ”Of course,” he replied. ”What would you like to do?” he asked. There were movie, dinner, and bowling dates, but those were a bit bland. Well, dinner dates were normally fun though, but movies didn’t involve any talking and such.
Aaron stood up as well, as he better get back to work soon. A date sounded perfect with Roxi, as they had never had a real date, just flings and drama. A date was different, but a good different. It gave him time to get to know Roxi, and really get to know her history and such.
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Post by roxi on Mar 14, 2011 22:26:35 GMT -5
Roxi thought for a moment but couldn't come up with any really good ideas so she finally just shrugged, turning her light blue gaze back to him as she took another step backwards.
"You pick." she replied with a sly grin on her face as she continued to back towards the door. |
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Post by teal on Mar 14, 2011 22:38:15 GMT -5
”Meet me at 50 Plates,” he called as he waves goodbye to her. ”Seven o’clock,” he added, so she would know when to meet her. He smiled as he went back to work. Finally.
ooc. Done
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