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The smell of pad thai hit him immediately. "Don't eat too much of this stuff," Gwen warned. "This is the best pad thai in New York, but it's...
"Maybe not," she allowed, leaning against the wall as she opened her own pad thai. "But I would expect more from you." * * * The doors slid...
She squinted, pursing her lips as she offered him the container of fries. "I prefer ranch." * * * He nodded and the train beeped as the doors...
"Yeah, it was a weird addition," she said with a small nod. "Are you a ranch or a ketchup guy?" * * * "No, I was going to..." He hesitated,...
She nodded, glancing back down at the bag. "Of course. They gave me french fries for free too. It was a little weird." * * * "What a hero....
She gave him a small smile. She didn't seem very comfortable with him yet, but she pulled out a styrofoam container from a linen bag. "Pad thai?"...
Gwen opened the door, her blonde hair already pulled back into a ponytail. She had a bag slipped over her shoulder and she closed the door behind...
(Yoop!) *** He pursed his lips worriedly. “Where are you going?”
She gave a nod, closing the door behind her. * * * "Yes, well... please be more careful."
She laughed, opening the door. "Will do." * * * "I just saved a girl from the train tracks. I'm feeling great."
She gave him a small smile. “What protein and what level of spiciness?” *** He huffed. “Anyway. How are you?”
She opened the door before glancing over her shoulder. “Do you want pad thai?” *** He sighed, dusting her off worriedly. “I know, I just......
“That’s alright,” she said with a nod. “I’ll be back here then.” *** He gave her a chiding look, standing up and offering a hand. “You could...
She nodded slowly. “Understood. When do you close?” *** He was panting, but looked down at her. “Mari, what were you thinking? Waiting that...
"Tonight, apparently," she said, tucking her hair behind her ear. * * * He pulled himself up as the train whirled passed.
"Hey, Snakey," she said casually, looking up at him. "Looks like we have a mission." * * * * Ben saw her fall and his eyes widened as he pushed...
The bell rang as she entered the shop, scrolling through her phone. * * * Ben glanced up as the announcer called the train's arrival in a minute.
Gwen got an alert on her phone. She frowned, tucking her hair behind her ear before heading towards the florist. * * * Ben was listening to...
(Yoop!)
(Zoop for all?)