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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2010 6:43 pm
Azzo shrugged his eyes were on the back of the menu looking at the deserts. He sighed, he obviously couldn't cheer her up.
He realized the waiter was waiting on him. "Hamburger, everything on it but the kitchen sink. That includes stake sauce." He said, "Fries, and a cola float."
He tapped the table curiously, "Know anything about cars?" He asked curiously.
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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2010 10:09 pm
The waiter nodded his head, hastily scrawling down Azzo’s order. “Your food will come out as soon as possible,” he routinely announced before speeding away to tend to another table.
Sydney shook her head. “Nope! Sorry. Well, I can hotwire a car, but that’s it.” She chuckled and began to muse over the question, a certain blond tomboy instantly coming to her mind as she continued to think it over. “I happen to know someone who might know about cars. Do you like cars too, or something?”
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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2010 11:22 pm
He stretched slightly watching the waiter run off to grab their order. "Honestly I've just been thinking about getting one. While walking around the city is good exercise, it's not always good for timing." He replied with a chuckle.
"I tried to talk to this one chick in the shop about it but it seems my foot kept finding my mouth." Azzo chuckled and scratched the back of his head, "I didn't actually think I'd be making someone that ticked off just trying to find out what they'd recommend."
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 9:02 pm
“It’s true, walking is nice exercise, but not exactly the most flexible method of transportation,” agreed Sydney with a nod, “My brother and I take turns driving the same car, though I mainly use my skateboard. Been using it too many years to let go, I suppose.” Relaxed and at ease, all other dark, cloudy thoughts fled her brain as she leaned back in her seat.
She laughed at his description, easily picturing it in her mind. “Some people are just like that, I suppose,” she reasoned with a shrug, lazily tilting her head to the side as she continued to easily chat with him until the food arrived few minutes later. “Wow, pretty speedy. Well, time to dig in!” She happily decided.
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2010 6:56 am
Azzo nodded as she agreed, "I've never skateboarded so I'd probably end up on my a**." He said with a chuckle as his eyes glanced around the diner.
He blinked when the food got there, "Quick indeed." He said with a nod and started to munch in. It was pretty good food, "Guess I'll end up having to get a bicycle." He mentioned in between bites, a bicycle wasn't much better than a skateboard, but it was at least a little quicker.
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Posted: Wed Nov 24, 2010 7:25 pm
Sydney laughed. “Nonsense! Some padding and practicing, and you’ll be wheeling around in no time!” she denied, promptly popping a couple French fries into her mouth. After taking a few more bites out of her order and a few more sips of her water, she later added, “A bicycle is good too! Bikes are usually faster, depending on how intense you pedal.” She wisely nodded her head while taking more and more large bites of her food. She could seriously be a voracious eater when she wanted to.
They continued to idly converse with each other, slowly eating the rest of their filled plates. “The food isn’t so bad. Very speedy, which I like,” she concluded after finishing her meal, leaning back and stretching out her arms and legs. “You?” she asked, stand up while leaving the appropriate amount of money on the table.
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Posted: Wed Nov 24, 2010 7:44 pm
Azzo nodded, "Maybe, but I don't think I'd be the type to skate board." he said with a chuckle, "I don't need any more broken ribs."
She mentioned bicycles were good, "Yeah, maybe cheaper and less chance to break bones?" He said almost curiously. As he munched on his food, and sipping his own drink.
"Yeah the food isn't bad at all. I want to come back for breakfast one day." He said with a chuckle as he leaned back when he finished. Shortly after she did, he looked at the ticket and tossed in his half and then slipped a tip under his plate. Which if Sydney had noticed the amount was probably larger tips than she was use to.
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