[she watches him as she chooses, watches him pull the seat out.
honestly, she's a bit befuddled as to why he's playing along. he's aware, he clearly knows what's going on. but he's playing along like this is some kind of game which...
well, it technically is, isn't it? but it's a game she can't control this time.
she's tensing her hand into a fist, but her expression turns back into a smile, sliding into her seat.
opening the menu, she looks it over, using it as a blockade between herself and him. and then suddenly she brings it down flat on the table, looking directly at him and bringing her elbows up onto the table, still smiling.]
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honestly, she's a bit befuddled as to why he's playing along. he's aware, he clearly knows what's going on. but he's playing along like this is some kind of game which...
well, it technically is, isn't it? but it's a game she can't control this time.
she's tensing her hand into a fist, but her expression turns back into a smile, sliding into her seat.
opening the menu, she looks it over, using it as a blockade between herself and him. and then suddenly she brings it down flat on the table, looking directly at him and bringing her elbows up onto the table, still smiling.]