MCA #10, 4th floor - Morning
Feb. 19th, 2008 05:30 pmThe bag Roy was carrying wasn't as insanely large as it had been last time. He might still have been trying to impress however as he'd decided to pick up waffles from Luke's instead of sticking with the pastries for breakfast concept. Not that he found it very impressing.
No, if he was trying to impress he would have a plan to take her out to eat instead. The small bouquet of white and blue violets didn't count. They weren't roses or orchids or anything to show off, just a reminder that he was there.
He just hoped she was too because he didn't feel like eating the waffles all on his own.
((For the spy.))
No, if he was trying to impress he would have a plan to take her out to eat instead. The small bouquet of white and blue violets didn't count. They weren't roses or orchids or anything to show off, just a reminder that he was there.
He just hoped she was too because he didn't feel like eating the waffles all on his own.
((For the spy.))