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Charely Potter · 01-15-2023, 06:04 PM

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Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie

She had not realized just how ravenous she was until her order was in and she was smelling all the spices. Had she even had any breakfast this morning? She suddenly wasn't sure despite knowing that she had prepared at least three day's worth of overnight oats in the communal fridge. No doubt one of the gents had eaten one of the jars as their own - she really needed to invest in her own mini fridge so her meal preparations were not in vain. Leaning her head back a bit to look at the menu, she tacked a side salad on to her order (dressing on the side) and then smiled over at fellow who so graciously had pardoned her. She hadn't actually needed it, for the record, and was just being polite.

Meeting his eyes, however, pushed aside her slightly convoluted feminist agenda and suddenly she was hearing Autumn's voice in her head. It was the worst, incorrigible, and she found herself wishing quite often that they had never breathed that particular subject. She was going to hate herself in 3...2...1

"Oh?" she smiled oh so sweetly and batted her long, natural, lashes at. A hand even lifted up to pat her cheek and flaunt her rich burnt ochre skin. Blemish free too, which was quite the skill considering her underground athletics and just how little sleep she got per night. Her day to day to day routine, including diet a lot of the time, was a dermatologist's nightmare and Sadie had better things to spend her hard earn galleon on. "It's nice to have such a handsome admirer, even if the term is a bit outdated."

0.

Yeah.

Embarrassing herself trying to 'play the game' was her new hobby.

You know what confused Curtis? Kindness or rather unprompted kindness and compliments. Not that he minded them at all, but it did leave him questioning what he did to deserve it... so it can keep happening again, of course. He blinked once before seeing what just happened. It was her mug.

It's nice to have such a handsome admirer.... You know what, she was right. So Curtis believed breaking out his arguably devilish grin. "Well, thank you," He knew he was handsome, something he didn't thank his parents ~~enough~~ for doing a good job on making him. "I was talking about your choice to hold the drink in, buuuut since we're going about looks..." Appearing to look thoughtful, tilting his head left and right, when he already knew in the first milisecond, "I take it back, your face is the nicer one," Can thank him or slank him later on this.

Taking a moment to observe her reaction, "I'm beginning to feel bad for doing that, but not as bad for not knowing your name," What could it be? Mildred? Diana? Rachel? Ariel? The choices were endless. "I'm Curtis. Curtis Fuller," Offering his free hand out for her. He would have to make it up to her somehow. Maybe something to take her voice away in reaction. Who knows.

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