They saw a small restaurant nearby. "What about here?" Dirik asked, curiously.
Xance nodded. It didn't look like a bad place. "I suppose. I do hope we don't run into those two." He cringed, remembering how he saw that girl, Christine, getting her face practically eaten on his way out. Dirik laughed. "You saw that, too? I don't think that that sort of extreme affection is appropriate in public, r-right?" He blushed, he still had the childish dream that maybe someone would ever want to kiss him. He pushed up his glasses. "I-I think we should go inside."
They entered and found a table, both staring downwards and not making eye contact.
((GUYS. I WANT ANOTHER EVIL PERSON TO CONVERSE WITH. I HATE TALKING TO MYSELF. Dx))