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[teenyoda]

"Leave a message. I'm around. Or sleeping. Or... stuff."

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[teenyoda]

No? Well, I guess this must be for somebody else then. You? Hale?

[He looked down at the box, grinning at it and sniffing appreciatively.]

Sure does smell pretty good for something that's not for me. Also still missing the milkshake, so I guess it's not for me, because I clearly remember placing an order with a milkshake.

[He leans in and steals a kiss over the top of the box.]

[truesight]

But you never said what kind of milkshake. I'm a waitress, not a mindreader.

[ she could have guessed chocolate, she knows that's a safe bet. but eh. quickly drawing a McDees box was easier when the milkshake wasn't included. she sets the box down between them, sort of balanced on her thigh for now, as she loops her arms back around so she can draw a cup with a thick straw ]

If you were getting a super Happy Meal, which you aren't, which flavor milkshake would you like?

[teenyoda]

I guess they don't come in Rachel, do they? Because I could go for a big cup of Rachel.

[A grin and a kiss to her nose.]

If we're going with classic flavors, I wouldn't say no to chocolate.

[She knew him so well.]

[truesight]

Oh, now he flatters me, with the sweet smells of fries urging him on.

[ but she's grinning with that kiss, pursing her lips in a silent plea for another kiss, even as she pulls that chocolate milkshake off of the page. but- ]

-- Something's going to spill if we're not careful. I should turn around, I guess. ... Hnn, but, kisses.

[teenyoda]

Gimme a sip. Then you can have chocolatey kisses.

[He had his hands at her back, holding her up as she balanced there with the food between them and them milkshake behind his head.]

Since you drew me all that, now I have to wonder what you're going to eat, huh?

[truesight]

There's more than enough for two people in there, trust me. Only one toy, though. You'll have to fight me for it.

[ all said while she brings the milkshake around between them, lifting the straw to his mouth for him ]

[teenyoda]

[He takes the straw, sipping hard to get a decent mouthful (thick shake is so good), then licks his lips and leans forward to press them against hers, cold and chocolatey.]

Mm, I suppose I could share the food, but you're going down for the toy.

[truesight]

Am I?

[ her turn to be cheeky, complete with a smarmy grin and an equally smarmy tone of voice ]

I thought you weren't in the mood for sex but I suppose I'm alright with just a little foreplay...

[teenyoda]

Ha, ha, Ms. Dare. Not what I meant and you know it. But I do like the flavor of cheeky you're being. I highly approve...

[He moved to let her change positions so they could sit and eat comfortably.]

[truesight]

I did know, you're right, you're right.

[ said as she's shifting around, moving the box of food onto her lap and passing him the milkshake ]

You get to hold onto that. 'Cause your hands don't get cold. Which just means I'll have to feed you, and you'll have to ..hold the drink for me, I don't know what that's called. Deal?

[ she's already holding up a couple fries for him to munch on ]

[teenyoda]

[He nodded in agreement, willing to go along with her as long as it kept her here and kept her mind busy from asking him things he didn't want to ask.

And that's pretty much how they spent the rest of the evening, minus some bedroom parts.

The end.]