Post by BAILEY PERDUE on Oct 23, 2013 0:04:48 GMT -5
She wasn't quite sure what the hell it was she was even doing here at this point, she didn't have to return his phone. But he had proven to be quite useful, even if he had no idea of just how much he'd been beneficial to her. One thing was for sure, her initial judgment of him was all wrong. For once, she hadn't read someone correctly, because math professor definitely was not something she had him pegged for. But one thing was for certain, she had gotten him back tenfold for his transgressions. He was entertaining, she'd give him that much. Although she doubted he'd be finding her nearly as amusing as she found herself to be. Despite the fact she was headed to the damn ice cream shop, she still insisted on remaining dressed to impress. Dressing down just wasn't something she did often, if ever.
She had already been on the strip when Merrick had called, so she knew she'd beat him here unless he had happened to wander around to get to the area before he managed to find a phone to call. Grinning, she waved off an employee that rushed to greet her and headed towards a booth the furthest from the door and any people milling about in the store. She scooted in and locked her eyes on the door, awaiting his arrival with a broad smile. After just a few minutes of waiting however, she got restless and bored and got an ice cream cone -- something that would undoubtedly just piss him off more when he arrived because she could invest all of her time in disregarding him and whatever he had to yell about entirely. Once the door opened and he approached, she lifted her hand to wave but only wiggled her fingers. "Look what the cat dragged in! You look terrible, did you get enough sleep?" Immediately, her eyes flew to his jaw to see if she'd struck him hard enough to bruise.
She had already been on the strip when Merrick had called, so she knew she'd beat him here unless he had happened to wander around to get to the area before he managed to find a phone to call. Grinning, she waved off an employee that rushed to greet her and headed towards a booth the furthest from the door and any people milling about in the store. She scooted in and locked her eyes on the door, awaiting his arrival with a broad smile. After just a few minutes of waiting however, she got restless and bored and got an ice cream cone -- something that would undoubtedly just piss him off more when he arrived because she could invest all of her time in disregarding him and whatever he had to yell about entirely. Once the door opened and he approached, she lifted her hand to wave but only wiggled her fingers. "Look what the cat dragged in! You look terrible, did you get enough sleep?" Immediately, her eyes flew to his jaw to see if she'd struck him hard enough to bruise.
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OUTFIT, because unlike merrick she believes in clothing
OUTFIT, because unlike merrick she believes in clothing