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Dean Thomas (artistdean) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

Ophelia almost commented when the waiter stepped right into her personal space, but it was a small restaurant. When it was he not Dean who held her chair out she frowned more. This just wasn't very romantic. Then Dean seemed to be more interested in looking around the room then looking at her or the menu.

"That's nice," she said shortly when he explained the family connection. It was nice that he had brought her somewhere he liked was lovely. The fact it wasn't exactly what she would have chosen for a special date was disappointing. And the fact that the menu simply wasn't very inspiring: an excess of pizza and pasta. She sighed softly.

"Problem?" Dean asked, sounding bright to her ears. Did he have to be so perky in this place. It was annoying her more by the second.

"No," she said, flicking her eyes to him. "I'm just not much of a fan of Italian food," she admitted.