Jacob Ashur (Nov 10, 2011 11:30:25 PM)
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Tejah D'Aquin (Nov 10, 2011 11:30:52 PM)
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Jacob Ashur (Nov 10, 2011 11:32:29 PM)
Jacob is busy for the next hour cleaning up and preparing the kitchen for company. He's not overly messy, but the untidyness that comes with bachelorhood is clearly evident, even after he's washed all the dishes. He changes into a clean shirt and jeans, brushes his hair, then sets about preparing food before she arrives.

Jacob Ashur (Nov 10, 2011 11:36:37 PM)
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Jacob Ashur (Nov 10, 2011 11:37:18 PM)
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Jacob Ashur (Nov 10, 2011 11:37:24 PM)
((Whew thats better))

Tejah D'Aquin (Nov 10, 2011 11:38:56 PM)
- Tejah stepped from the cab 50 minuts from the time she left the store clad in a long distressed[but stylishly so] denim skirt, and a simple white long sleeved cotton shirt which she deemed perfect for the cool New Orleans evening. Her chucks fell silent on the asphalt as she made her way towards [wb] the storefront, her dark eyes in search of the pathway that would guide her to the private entrance-

Tejah D'Aquin (Nov 10, 2011 11:40:50 PM)
- She smoothed the skirt down and patted her dreds that were braided away from her face and twisted into a large bun at the top of her head, and her black crocheted bag was slung across her body.-

Jacob Ashur (Nov 10, 2011 11:41:44 PM)
There is a locked door a few feet to the right of the shop door with a buzzer beside it. It has a different address than the one in front of the shop. Meanwhile, upstairs Jacob is dicing garlic, onions, and trying to find some spices that are hiding from him. He felt oddly nervous about tonight, but didn't really stop to analyze why.

Tejah D'Aquin (Nov 10, 2011 11:45:19 PM)
- Tejah found the door and made her way over, pressing the buzzer as she glanced around with a smile.. There was something about the building that called to her, but she didn't give it much thought, she would later but at the moment, she was merely a young woman dealing with the whole first date jitters... She gave her bun one final pat and then rooted hin ehr bag as she waited for Jacob to answer the door -

Jacob Ashur (Nov 10, 2011 11:47:47 PM)
There is no intercomm on the door, but he hears the buzzer and jumps a little. Ah hell, it's been an hour? He turns down the oven, wipes his hands on a tea towel, and heads down to answer the door. There's no window on it so when he opens and finds her standing there, he marvels again at how exotic and comfortable she looks. He smiles quickly and gestures for her to come in. "Dinner should be ready shotly. Oh I should have asked, do you have any allergies?"

Tejah D'Aquin (Nov 10, 2011 11:52:01 PM)
- Tejah smiled as she stepped in shaking her head- No .. no allergies .. I brought some wine.. - she offered the bottle in a long paper bag when he closed the door- I did not want to arrive empty handed ...It smells delicious in here - She was indeed babbling , she did not know how to be urbane and witty but noe for lack of trying -

Tejah D'Aquin (Nov 10, 2011 11:52:05 PM)
[not]

Jacob Ashur (Nov 10, 2011 11:55:21 PM)
Smiles and accepts the wine, leading her up the stairs to his place. It's not quite cramped, but a little small to be cozy. A couch with a nice coffee table in front of a decently sized older style TV. The kitchenette is seperated by a partition from the living room and the foyer is really just a small hall that opens up into the two rooms with a closet to the right. The bathroom and bedroom are on opposite sides of the living room. The smell of roasting garlic, fresh bread, and searing chicken with all kinds of spices come from the small stove Jacob returns to after showing you in.