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 Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2005 8:45 pm
"Sure." He opens the door for Mercutio, still not looking directly at the scantily clad catboy.
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2005 8:46 pm
Merc walks in and waits for Seth before the waitress seats them. She brings them over to a private looking alcove and hands them each a menu. "Drinks?" she asks.
"Warm Milk, please!" Merc replies.
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2005 8:52 pm
"Orange juice for me," sethos says, not even looking up from his menu. Chosing what pasta he felt like is an important task,a fter all.
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2005 8:53 pm
The waitress nods and walks away, leaving them to their menus. "Do you think they have sushi here?" Merc asks.
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2005 8:53 pm
Sethos blinks, "Ionno, I've never eaten here before. You can check though, you might get lucky."
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2005 8:56 pm
Unfortunately, Merc doesn't get lucky. At least not with this, perhaps if he dresses sluttier next time. Anyways, Merc looks through the menu and decides that calamari and shrimp pasta is what he wants.
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2005 8:59 pm
When the waitress comes back, Sethos orders the endless chicken alfredo bowl, with caesar salad and garlic bread.
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2005 9:01 pm
Merc orders his food, "do you like seafood?" he asks. The waitress writes down the orders and hands them their drinks. Merc laps at his milk.
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2005 9:03 pm
He looks to merc, as he normally would do before answering someone's question, only to be reminded of merc's current state of dress AND of the way the cat boy drinks his milk. Sethos quickly finds his orange juice quite interesting, "yeah, but I like chicken better."
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2005 9:05 pm
"I'll share my calamari with you then. I don't think I could eat it all anyway." Merc notices that Seth is totally not looking at him and raises an enquiring eyebrow. "Is there something wrong?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2005 9:07 pm
Sethos shakes his head, "No." then takes a drink of his orange juice, still 'totally' not looking at merc
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2005 9:10 pm
Merc frowns. "Then why won't you look at me?" he asks.
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2005 9:13 pm
Sethos doesn't like lying much, especially since he has been caught red handed. He'd really rather not have to explain this, since he only half understood and didn't entirely accept what he thought he understood about the situation. Sure that didn't make sense, but that's the point, "I'm... a little embarrased, is all."
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2005 9:14 pm
Merc;s frown grows deeper. "Embarrased? About what?" he asks.
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2005 9:16 pm
"...Well, you're barely dressed." Sethos says quietly, hoping he can get his point across without having to explain too much.
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