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Who: Elle and Richard
What: Coffee and friendly chatting. It's what Richard does best.
When: Monday evening
Where: Undetermined coffee shop #1
Rating: PG for now
Richard knew that in this day and age, from what he had seen on the streets and read in 'magazines' that he had seen being sold on the corner by the hotel ... asking a woman to coffee was not unheard of. That didn't mean that he was particularly used to doing so, however, or that it didn't make him nervous.
But the girl had seemed nice enough and his curiosity about her 'talent' was far too great to ignore. He tugged on the collar of his jacket absently and glanced about, waiting for who he assumed was the girl he was waiting for.
Oh, for God's sake. Had he forgotten to give his name -- surely she wasn't going to come at all. How improper could he get, honestly?
What: Coffee and friendly chatting. It's what Richard does best.
When: Monday evening
Where: Undetermined coffee shop #1
Rating: PG for now
Richard knew that in this day and age, from what he had seen on the streets and read in 'magazines' that he had seen being sold on the corner by the hotel ... asking a woman to coffee was not unheard of. That didn't mean that he was particularly used to doing so, however, or that it didn't make him nervous.
But the girl had seemed nice enough and his curiosity about her 'talent' was far too great to ignore. He tugged on the collar of his jacket absently and glanced about, waiting for who he assumed was the girl he was waiting for.
Oh, for God's sake. Had he forgotten to give his name -- surely she wasn't going to come at all. How improper could he get, honestly?