Copper
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Post by Copper on Aug 28, 2011 10:16:32 GMT -5
"Thirty minutes," he mumbled, mouth a little full of food.
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Post by Tag Along on Aug 28, 2011 10:21:10 GMT -5
Before she could think about it - or think better of it - Lilly opened her mouth.
"I'm off in 5. I can give you a lift if you're worried about making it on time." What was an extra few minutes, really? She wouldn't get that behind on her work if she took a tiny detour.
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Post by Copper on Aug 29, 2011 0:19:09 GMT -5
"Sincerely?" Copper looked up at her, eyes huge.
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Post by Tag Along on Aug 29, 2011 8:17:30 GMT -5
"Yes or no?" She asked, raising her eyebrows at him.
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Post by Copper on Aug 29, 2011 11:20:22 GMT -5
"Y-Yes," he said, scrambling to get his things ready and simultaneously trying to finish his lunch. He stuffed a hand-full of french fries in his face.
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Post by Tag Along on Aug 29, 2011 11:22:24 GMT -5
Lily quickly printed out his receipt and handed it to him. She then proceeded to take off her apron and clock out, making sure all her tips were safely put away in her wallet.
She got out her keys and waited, somewhat impatiently, at the end of the counter by the back door.
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Post by Copper on Aug 30, 2011 13:48:51 GMT -5
Kevin paid with a lot of change, wanting to give the dollars as a tip to Lily. He rushed up to her, adjusting the straps on his backpack as he wordlessly put the tip into her hand.
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Post by Tag Along on Aug 30, 2011 13:52:15 GMT -5
"Thanks." She said, pocketing the tip without a second thought. She led him out the back door into the employee parking lot and to her dark red Corolla.
"So, what's your name?" She asked once she was behind the wheel and ready to start the ignition.
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Post by Copper on Aug 30, 2011 14:06:25 GMT -5
"Kevin Nolan," he said quickly, trying to catch up to her pace. He sat down in the passenger seat and flicked his eyes around the car, taking it in.
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Post by Tag Along on Aug 30, 2011 14:11:03 GMT -5
She wasted no time in starting the car and pulling out of the parking lot into the street.
"Nice to meet you, Kevin Nolan." A half-smile had crept onto her lips as she spoke, though her eyes were fixed on the road. "What class am I taking you to?"
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Copper
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Post by Copper on Aug 30, 2011 14:30:45 GMT -5
"History of Art," he said, pulling out a rather thick history book from his backpack. "Pre-requisite," he said, nose turned up. He just wanted to get in the fucking studio already. "Thank you or taking me, by the way. I'll be sure to pay it forward, yeah?"
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Post by Tag Along on Aug 30, 2011 14:32:45 GMT -5
"Noted." She replied, turning onto the street on which Washington Building was located.
"I'm gonna guess that you're new here."
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Post by Copper on Aug 30, 2011 14:36:22 GMT -5
"Fresh off the boat, you could say," Kevin grinned at her. "From India, obviously."
((On my way to bed, lovely. It's nearly 5 lol. ))
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Post by Tag Along on Aug 30, 2011 14:40:55 GMT -5
"Well, obviously." Lily replied, her tone completely serious.
((YEESH! Get to bed pronto!))
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Post by Copper on Aug 30, 2011 22:45:18 GMT -5
"You're a student too, I take it. What's your major?" Kevin asked, reclining in the chair.
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