Jeff Pines (Jul 4, 2011 11:59:56 PM)
Park sounds fine. Most urgent work I got to do is on your car, so if you don't mind me not being there working on it...

Isabella Perez (Jul 5, 2011 12:01:29 AM)
She smiles at him and starts to say something, but the server comes by with the check. Digging into her purse, she slides out a bankcard and passes it over to the man, who wanders off with it again.

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 12:03:26 AM)
What were you gonna say?

Isabella Perez (Jul 5, 2011 12:06:23 AM)
She blinks at him for a moment, then blushes and shakes her head. "It was nothing important." The server comes back with a slip of paper. She glances at it, pauses and stares off into the distance, obviously doing some math in her head, then she just shakes her head and scribbles the total down and passes it back to him with a smile. Grabbing her purse, she slips it over her shoulder and scoots to stand beside the table as a "holy cow!" echoes from the back. Holding her hand out to him, she grins. "Shall we?"

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 12:11:19 AM)
Sure. *He hesitates, then offers her his arm and takes her to his car again, to drive her to the park* But now I'm curious

Isabella Perez (Jul 5, 2011 12:13:43 AM)
Walking alongside him in the parking lot, she looks up at him curiously, her flats whispering softly on the pavement. "About what?"

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 12:14:12 AM)
What you were gonna say.

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 12:14:42 AM)
((Lead the way to the park))

Isabella Perez (Jul 5, 2011 12:14:44 AM)
"Oh!" She glances down at her feet and watches the little string bows on them. "Like I said, it was nothing important."

Isabella Perez (Jul 5, 2011 12:15:14 AM)
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Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 12:15:17 AM)
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