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Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2015 2:04 am
And indeed, the pay time was now. Otto turned his gaze to the waitress, "Could we get a plate of nachos, an order of sliders, and a large pizza with pepperoni, ham, peppers and hot sauce on it? Oh, and.." Here is where his eyes slid over to Chance pointedly, "..a buttload of pineapples on the whole thing."
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Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2015 2:52 pm
His mouth fell open slightly, Chance staring at Otto with only one thought in mind.
That little s**t.
The waitress gave a little giggle at the word buttload, jotted something down on her notepad, and slipped their menus from the table, tucking them under her arm and whisking off. Chance just shook his head slowly, incredulously, and almost kicked Otto under the table.
Almost.
"That," he said, with as much dignity as he could as he picked up his drink again. "was low."
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Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2015 2:56 pm
"Hey, you could've stopped her." He said mildly with a shrug. "But you didn't."
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Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2015 3:06 pm
"If I had tried to stop her, I would have confused the poor girl," said Chance delicately, brushing a stray curl out of his eye. "And that would not have been kind, now would it?"
He gave Otto a pointed look. "I'll just pick off the pineapples."
A pause.
"And maybe throw them at you."
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Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2015 3:07 pm
"You can try, but the pineapple taste will be cooked into the cheese." He said smugly. "You can't escape it."
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Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2015 3:10 pm
The look he gave Otto now was clearly one that said he hadn't considered this fact.
"You ******** class="quote">bittiface
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Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2015 3:12 pm
Otto sat back in his seat, slowly sipping his drink in satisfaction. "Who's laughin' now, huh?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2015 3:16 pm
"You're the worst," said Chance meaningfully, fingers curling around his glass. a melodramatic dramatic, long-suffering sigh escaped him. "It's a good thing I love you."
He'd lifted his drink to his lips, the glass covering his mouth, but there was a smile in his eyes as he looked at Otto over the top of it.
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Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2015 3:19 pm
Otto's eyes lowered, hiding a smile made by Chance's words. Otto could do terrible things like order extra pineapples, and not get into trouble. What a glorious life he lived! He maybe felt a little bit bad. Just a little. But only a little! "You can have most of my sliders. You wanted a burger anyway, right?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2015 3:25 pm
He saw the smile, but didn't tease him, Chance idly stirring the ice around in his drink with his straw.
"Yeah, I did," he answered, as a group of people bustled past their table towards the bar area. "I think we ordered enough food to feed a small army - and by that, I mean, the two of us."
He was quiet for a moment, and then asked, "Are you happy so far?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2015 3:27 pm
"Yeah, we did get that nacho platter too. I think we'll be good." He'd likely have to bring leftovers to the hotel room. Chance's question was met with a furrowed brow. "Hm? Like, today? In general?" He supposed no matter what, the answer was pretty much the same. "I'm happy."
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Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2015 3:39 pm
"Nachos are a fantastic invention," said Chance airily, glancing around the room curiously. "I'm a sucker for anything involving nachos."
He was already relaxed, but Otto's reassurance just made him that more comfortable. "Good," said Chance, reclining back in his chair and crossing one leg over the other. "I know we can't do it too often, but I figured with our first date and everything, we'd better make it a good one."
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Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2015 3:44 pm
Otto gave a fleeting smile in return. "It don't gotta be exciting to be a good date. We're hangin' out somewhere different, and that's enough." He lightly kicked Chance's foot from under the table.
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Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2015 6:07 pm
"I didn't say it had to be exciting," said Chance with a laugh. "Just that we had to make the most of it. I wanted to take you somewhere that we'd be comfortable in, after all."
He caught the kick and nudged back, eyes alight with mischief. "It's still all kind of...new for me, the whole dating thing, but, you know."
Chance smiled. "I'm getting used to it pretty quickly, I think."
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Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2015 6:11 pm
"Ain't much different from before, right?" He murmured back, idly sipping at his coke. "Just spendin' a lil more time together is all." Which he liked a fair amount.
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