Johanna Svensson (![]() ![]() @ 2008-03-08 16:46:00 |
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OG: Saturday Night; Jo and Jack's date
Oversized slices of New York style pizza, a pitcher of frothy beer, and a basket of freshly-baked breadsticks, served in the casual atmosphere of a family-owned Italian restaurant. Not the high dining experience, perhaps, but it was just Johanna's speed. Had it been some hoity-toity establishment, she would have been intimidated. Here it was relaxed, unpretentious, and she wasn't afraid to be herself.
She was dressed in a deep red, long sleeved tunic that hugged her body, topped with a dark sash that fell low on her hips, dark jeans, and boots. She'd only spent an hour frantically digging through her closet before she'd settled on that particular get-up. Once again she'd taken the time to painstakingly do her hair, which fell to her shoulders in loose, lush ringlets. Tonight, she felt pretty, which helped with her confidence, but didn't entirely quell the butterflies.
"You have no idea how long I've been craving pizza," she said, leaning across the booth and smiling at Jack. "Not like Pizza Hut or Dominos. I mean, like good pizza. This--" She paused as she served herself a second piece. "--is good pizza. Thanks for suggesting this place."