πππΆπΈπ ππ πΉπππΆπ (fuckinginlaws) wrote in wtnvgame,
grace + daniel.
Grace's face fell a little when he asked about reservations at Applebee's - for a moment she had to discern whether or not he was serious. Of course he was; because his family was sickeningly rich and they probably never even drove by an Applebee's let alone dined there. Daniel's comment about Tony made her mirror his smirk somewhat. "I'm not even the least bit surprised by that." She couldn't exactly picture Charity waiting in a restaurant full of other patrons.
He had a point - neon signs would have done a better job at highlighting who her match was. Grace took a small drink as he mentioned the proximity alert idea - to which she nodded eagerly. "I could definitely just awkwardly stand next to everyone for a few seconds," she snorted faintly with laughter.
"You haven't found yours either though, so..." Grace trailed off, glancing him over as he didn't exactly seem like he was itching to find said person, either. "Have you even tried looking?" she asked after a pause, carefully running the back of her hand over her temple to look as see if any sweat was caught and what color she was possibly broadcasting.