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 Posted: Wed May 16, 2012 2:44 pm
Della smiled as Damien pulled her along. I wonder if he's actually usually like this... She looekd around as he muttered to himself. She had rarely ever come downtown and as she watched the people bustling about, she felt slightly claustrophobic. She hoped Damien would find the restaurant soon.
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2012 2:48 pm
Damien noticed Della was smiling, but it didn't reach her eyes. He stopped for a moment. She looked like she was in thought. He saw that the Italian restaurant was right in front of them, across the busiest street in the town. He turned back to her and squeezed the hand he had not let go of gently. "Are you okay, Della?" He asked softly, pulling her to him and staring into her purple eyes for a moment. He was almost sure that the humans would think they were just colorful contacts. Not the case, he thought grimly.
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2012 3:07 pm
Della glanced at Damien; his green eyes seemed calm but slightly worried. "Oh, I'm fine. It's just that this street is so busy... How are we going to cross it?" Her thoughts suddenly flashed to her death, but she immediately pushed them back.
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2012 3:36 pm
Damien frowned, knowing she was keeping something from him, but decided not to push it. He laughed when she mentioned her concern about the street. He knew it was dangerous to let Della fly them over, so he pushed that thought aside quick. "Just do what humans do...use the...use the.." He gritted his teeth, wondering what they called it, but just pointed to the red hand that showed them not to cross it yet, and hurried them along until they stood in front of it. "This thing." He said it uncertainly, but grinned at her sheepishly.
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2012 3:51 pm
Della's smile grew wider when Damien fumbled with what the space was called. She stood there with him waiting for the light to change and when it did, Della took Damien's hand and walked with him past the cars. When they reached the other side of the street, she pointed to what she thought was the restaurant. "Was it this one?"
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2012 6:07 pm
Damien blushed when he saw that Della was thinking it was funny he couldn't come up with the name. He quickly became irritated, but brushed it off when she took his hand. When they touched, he felt it tingle and he grinned, glancing over at her. He continued walking, and when a car honked at them, he couldn't help but look over and flip them off. He tried not to break down laughing himself, and nodded when Della pointed to the right one. "Yes. Italiano's Pizza. It might be a little messy," His ears turned red, but he continued. "But they make delicious food for humans." He squeezed her hand and let it go so he could open the door for her, waving her on to go inside. "After you, my lady." He said in a low, husky voice while he watched her face.
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2012 6:44 pm
Della smiled and walked inside. It was a small restaurant, but is was very nice. The way it was set up was very cozy and you were able to watch the chefs toss the dough in the air. She looked back at Damien and blushed a little. "I'll just let you order."
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 2:49 pm
Damien grinned after her and walked in beside her, holding back a laugh when she blushed and told him he could order. "Alright. What kind of pizza do you like? I love all of them, so you can get whatever you want for each of us." He waited for her to answer, reaching over to squeeze her hand gently.
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 2:57 pm
"Well..." Della looked at all the options. Truthfully, she hadn't tasted pizza in a while and so she really had forgotten what everything tasted like together. There also weren't as many options as there was now. "I uh...Pepperoni...I guess?"
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 3:03 pm
Damien could tell she was having a hard time thinking of one, but wasn't surprised when she said Pepperoni. It was almost all human's favorites, and it was one of his also. "Sounds good to me." He went up to the counter and ordered a medium Pepperoni pizza, guessing on the size. They said it would be ready in ten minutes and he gave them a twenty in cash to pay. He told the guy to keep the change and came back to Aria, gesturing around. "Where would you like to sit? They bring the food out to you."
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2012 6:17 pm
"Oh uh...okay. By the window then?" Della replied. She walked over to a table for two that sat cozily by the window. "This one is nice."
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2012 6:23 pm
Damien nodded, agreeing with her. He sat across from her and stared at her for a moment, admiring her beauty. "So, uh." He tried to think. "When was the last time you eat human food?" He knew it was a stupid question, but she made him nervous for some reason.
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2012 6:27 pm
"Well," Dhalia smiled. "Just a minute ago if you count all those snacks I ate in the theater. I don't really eat that often though. It's why I'm so frail now." She laughed a little and stared out at the humans passing by. She could see the faint glow around each one of them and she knew a gaurdian angel was hovering over them. But everyone has darkness in their hearts... She turned her attention back to Damien and asked: "How often do you eat it?"
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2012 6:31 pm
Damien laughed when she mentioned the snacks in the theater, flushing from the lame question he had asked. He waited until she spoke again, and he shrugged. "Probably around once a week. Once you get used to it, it really isn't that bad." He grinned at her, but noticed she seemed distracted. "What are you thinking about?" He asked her curiously.
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2012 6:36 pm
"You can't see it?" she replied, waving her hands to the humans that were separated from them by glass and wall. "The luminous glow around them? You know what it is right? Or who rather.."
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