sugary sweet Evil Pastry Lady
Really? A nickname? And her finger kind of hurt when she poked him. "Only if I can call you Dory," he said cheekily. "Personally I like your full first name. Sounds kind of...exotic. Wait...batman? "Without the throaty gravel voice?" he asked with a smirk as he watched her. She was kind of adorable
Raising an eyebrow he shook his head, "Nope not a clue," he said teasingly. "Of course I know how to get out of here. I did walk down here." She had so much faith in his skills.
He laughed at her attempt to diplomatically tell him no it wasn't cool without actually saying that. Before he could hold his arm up for her to grab she had already linked their arms and he laughed again. "I've got you. No worries," he said glancing at her and seeing the look on her face. Her eyes were so blue.... He pulled his eyes away from hers and smiled, "Of course I'm paying. I wouldn't have offered if I wasn't going to pay."
Guiding her to the door he held it open and smiled. "We'll go eat some ice cream and go find your mum in that order." And he had a lovely new female friend. Well much better than the end of last term that was for sure. "What's your favourite flavour?"
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