Who: Mandy and Drew When: Saturday Night Where: Drew's Flat What: Chinese food and revelations Rating: Lowish for now - some snogging and language Status: Complete
Mandy threw on a pair of jeans and a tank top, tossing a light sweater on over it before heading out of her flat. She didn't get far, however, when she realized she'd forgotten Drew's pie. Strawberry rhubarb. His favorite. Heading back out, she decided to walk a bit before disapperating. It was a nice night and she actually didn't live all that far from China town as it was. She was actually really excited. She loved Chinese food. It was pretty much her favorite and ordering Chinese take-away was really just the best way to have dinner. Mandy stifled a yawn, glancing at her watch. It wasn't even nine and she was tired. It had been a very long day and she'd barely finished with Smithwyck's order before the loaders had come to take the lot away. But, she was really just glad it was out of the way. She'd get new orders tomorrow that hopefully didn't involve her doubling another order. It was entirely too time consuming. Sixteen hour days, six days a week? That was exhausting.
Looking around, ducking into an alley, Mandy disapperated and appeared just outside Drew's building. Her mouth dropped open in surprise when she saw that he was right above a restaurant called the Golden Dragon. She stared it, wondering if that was love she was feeling or hunger? She was pretty sure she might've just fallen for him a little bit harder and it really was because he lived above a bloody Chinese restaurant! Her stomach growled and she hurried inside, really hoping they could order RIGHT away. She headed up the stairs, finding herself on the second floor and knocking at his door, pushing it open.
"Hello?" she said, walking inside, glancing around but not going any further than the entrance. "Drew?"