Who: Rogue and David Haller Where: Hinkle's What: random interaction for the win Why: Because Trin is bored and needs entertainment? Rating: Rogue has a mouth on her. XD and you know I write like a sailor. Status: closed, in progress
Rogue liked Hinkle's. It was one of the only places she could indulge in a greasy burger and get a good slice of pie for dessert. It wasn't home, but it would do. And she was badly missing her friends, like Logan and Remy, and she was filling the hole in her heart with burger and pie, which after a long hard thought wasn't exactly her thing. She stared at the food on her plate, she loved grilled and bbq'd meat but... not so much greasy burgers. Where had this urge to fill the aching hole in her heart with this?
Or the slice of pie in front of her. She was from Mississippi, decadent desserts were as common as sweet tea. But she had never loved pie. She swore under her breath and searched the inside of her own head. Oh, there was her hookup from Saint Patricks day, influencing her just a tiny bit. he'd been a fascinating man. Interesting. Soothed her desire for the dark, fucked up and devious in a nice way. He'd scratched that itch for a thrill. But god damn it, the man was influencing her food choices. Pie.
She shoved the pie away, but she would finish that burger. It did smell delicious right now after all. She gave the pie a dirty look, it wasn't even apple pie she'd gotten. She could have at least have gotten apple pie.