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 Posted: Mon May 16, 2016 2:22 pm
"Not enough," Shun grumbled, keeping his arms folded over his chest now, "And no. I mean your incessant need to badger me."
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2016 3:04 pm
"Yer the one that chased me down t'the gym," she remarked coyly.
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2016 3:16 pm
Shun's finger twitched.
"No. You just happened to be there when I arrived. There was no chasing involved.," He muttered.
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2016 3:34 pm
"All I'm sayin' is f'we keep meetin' ike this y'might as well do it on friendly terms."
The waiter brought out their bill and Chel produced the crinkled twenty she'd borrowed from Diana. Borrowed with no means of paying back other than in friendship.
"I can be pretty handy sometimes." She wiggled her fingers as she put the twenty on the table over their bill. She made no move to stand up or leave though.
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2016 3:59 pm
While Chel paid for lunch, Shun just sat by and watched for the time being. That had been the stipulation of this outing, after all.
"Somehow, I doubt that."
Sure, she might be handy in some areas, but he was skeptical that any of those would assist him in particular. Or rather, be helpful enough to outweigh her obnoxious persistance.
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2016 4:06 pm
"Now you sound like my mom," she said with a hearty laugh that was equal parts full and empty.
"At least yer still talkin' t'me. That's a good sign, right?"
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2016 4:33 pm
Letting out a sigh, Shun got up to his feet and grabbed his things. He needed to make a short trek back to his bike so that he could go home. Bill was paid. Deal was done, so he felt no need to stick around any further.
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2016 5:49 pm
"Hey!" Chel yelled, chasing after him. The waiter gave her a look and unfortunately Chel was stalled by her need to please people and to make sure that Shun the Cop wasn't just accused of dining and dashing. She had a short, apologetic conversation with the person, explaining that she'd left the money on the table.
By the time she'd made it out to the street, Shun was gone. She let out a sigh and ran a hand through her hair to try to hide her disappointment. She really had to stop doing this to people when they didn't want it.
She pulled out her phone to dial a number and went to sit on the curb. Shun was admittedly better at reading than her and she couldn't read most of the signs without him with how dark it was getting. That and with that twenty dollar bill gone she didn't have money for the bus either. "Hey Chris? Can you come get me?"
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