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[crossmyheartandhope]

[His cheeks creep darker still; he shifts again, in his chair. His hands are fidgeting at the edge of the table, now, like he's trying to keep them distracted from doing something,]

What, uh.

What kinda things were you thinking?

[unbr8kable]

Did you wanna talk about it?

[Pushes over a menu]

Order something and we can chat.

[crossmyheartandhope]

...sure. That's - sure.

[He picks up the menu a bit too quickly, honestly - seems glad for something to do with his hands - and scans over the items listed. He's a little unsteady when he punches in his order]

What're you getting?

[unbr8kable]

[She watches him, calm]

...I'll have the daily special.

You?

[crossmyheartandhope]

...uh.

[Flushing when he realizes he does not actually know. The drawbacks of being distracted from the menu,]

Whatever was on top?

[Putting hers in properly, at least,]

[unbr8kable]

Mm. Speaking of topping...

[crossmyheartandhope]

[Shifts again,]

What, uh. What about it?

[unbr8kable]

[Begins--flushes]

...What's your thoughts? What--uh, might you wanna try?

[crossmyheartandhope]

I mean... anything?

[Possibly realizes how eager that sounds and flushes darker yet, ducking his head a little]

I just mean, like. I'm - open to stuff.

[unbr8kable]

Open, huh...

[Flushes more deeply]

...Did you mean what you said, about my fingers...?

[crossmyheartandhope]

[He's started fidgeting with the edge of the table again - shifts, and bites down on his lip]

...I mean. Yeah.

If, like... if you wanna. If you ain't into it, we don't gotta try.

[unbr8kable]

No-- I mean, yes-- Yeah I wanna try.

[She looks up at him, eyes luminous and color deep over her cheeks]

Didn't know you'd be interested--least not with me.

[crossmyheartandhope]

[His own flush goes deeper]

[His reply, when it comes, is very quiet]

...'m interested in about anything with you.

[unbr8kable]

Yeah, well. That's different.

[Reaches for his hand, though, gentle, her smile gone very soft and shy]

[crossmyheartandhope]

[His own smile goes a little shy, at that; he reaches out to take the offered hand and gives it soft squeeze]

...yeah, but like. Still.

[unbr8kable]

...Still.

[She clears her throat, but doesn't release his hand]

Still, I wanna do stuff you like--I wanna do stuff you suggest sometimes. 'Cause maybe I ain't been all that adventurous before...and 'cause it's cute when you get flustered talking about that kinda stuff.

[crossmyheartandhope]

[The flush has reached his ears, by now; he ducks his head, a little, finding something suddenly fascinating on the surface of the table]

I ain't really... been that adventurous before, neither.

[If she wanted flustered, she's certainly got it; he shifts again, in the chair]

But maybe, like... I - I dunno. If you wanted to help me... wait, some. Or, like - maybe we could try, like. Some kinda roleplay thing...? Not - not now or nothing, just - sometime. If you're into it.

[unbr8kable]

Like with the costumes and the fancy dice?

[Considering her character sheet...or perhaps some oddly familiar dreams, based on the fresh color over her cheeks]

...But yeah, I'd be up for trying that. I ain't good at waiting...but I'm okay at messing with you while you wait, if I do say so myself.

Uh. What're your feelings on like--accessories?

[crossmyheartandhope]

[Perhaps he is also thinking of a dream from not too terribly long ago, because he flushes darker, shifting again in the chair]

What - what kinda accessories?

You mean, like...?

[unbr8kable]

[Extremely off-hand. No one could be more casual than she]

Like. Toys and stuff. For waiting...or for not waiting.

Or not at all, if that ain't your thing.

[crossmyheartandhope]

[His throat works, as he swallows; he licks at his lips a litle, unconsciously]

Naw. I mean - yeah.

I mean... toys sound real good.

[unbr8kable]

[Scratches her nose]

Okay, cool. That's a good start, 'less there's something else you wanna try out soon.

[crossmyheartandhope]

I mean... I guess, like. Since - since we're talking about this stuff anyways.

[Hesitates, and shifts again]

For when you wanna get... ordered around. What kinda stuff sounds... good?

Like. Like, is there anything you want special?

[unbr8kable]

[She coughs, blushing]

Well--uh. Most anything's fine. Maybe not nothing too painful or nothing like that. But, uh. Doing something for you, or to you, that's good. You talking in general, that's good. Or...um. I mean, I ain't too picky.

[crossmyheartandhope]

Okay.

Okay, cool.

[He hesitates - fidgets a little with the edge of the table, with his free hand]

And how bout, like... accessories?