"That's your first mistake," she teased, stepping forward. * ** Arlo rolled his eyes and took off his glasses to clean them. "No, you're not."
"And I forced you to get drunk the second time?" * * * "I guess you just have to do all the talking."
"Hm. If you say so." *** "Excellent, here he comes now." The waiter returned with their plates and set them on the table. "Can I get you anything else today?" he asked flatly.
"I do." *** He pursed her lips, looking up the waiter. "Nothing else than I clam think of. Thank you for kelping us today by the way, even though you did it on porpoise."
She pursed her lips before getting in the car, turning to look back at the cats. *** The waiter went quiet for a moment. “Hey, I get off in about thirty minutes. Would you... want to hang out?”
Nacho and Jelly bean were still calm, though Nacho was now sitting on the floor. *** Callie blinked. "Huh?"
Val gave a rare smile, reaching back and petting Mo’s head before turning around in her seat. *** “I get off in about 30 minutes. Would you want to hang out?”
Landon glanced at her. "Think they'll like it?" *** She seemed surprised, but cleared her throat. "Ah.. No thanks. This is actually already a date."
"Oh," she said, resting her head on his shoulder. "Well, I mean, what's not to like?" * * * The waiter squinted at Arlo. "Does he appreciate your fish puns?" he asked seriously.
