 Yeahhh, Mr White! Yeah science!
Freddie watched his wife. She looked so pretty after being out in the cold. Cheeks flushed and glowing. “Your skin feels cold to the touch.” Although Freddie certainly felt the cold more than most people, he was comfortably warm in the restaurant. He shook his head, glancing at the menu and choosing to ignore that last comment.
“There's a new animation out. The boys actually sit and watch movies on the big screen instead of paying attention to each other.” Or so Fred had found last time he took them all to the flicks. They were younger then, and less demanding.. Fred eyed the menu, his eyes settling on the burger meals. He looked up at Trix and back at the menu again, deciding against it. She'd never go for it.. But they looked really good.
“That must've been a nice change.” He said softly, picking up his drink and taking a sip. “Everyone's avoiding the snow” He mused quietly. “A bit of white stuff and London comes to a stand still.” He cast his eyes over the fish dishes as he spoke. So much choice. He was finding it difficult to make a decision.
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