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"Same…" He said, changing into a even fancier suit
"Same…" He said, changing into a even fancier suit
"Is it something I'll need to wear a dress to?"
"Nope! If you want to, you can!"
"I'll just go change, then." Nyx hurried upstairs to her room, returning a few minutes later in a jean jacket, a white T-shirt, jeans, and combat boots. She was wearing her usual black eyeliner and lipstick. Her belt was buckled around her hips. She looked, and felt, dangerous.
"Who died?" Beckett said when he saw Vozrael's suit. "We're going to some shitty old diner, not a funeral parlor."
He ran his fingers through his dark wavy hair and then unceremoniously shoved his battered grey hat back on. He slid his injured wrist into his pocket so it was almost a makeshift sling.
"Always dress nice." He said to Beckett.
"Shall we go?" Nyx asked.
"Sure!" And off they went.
"Order anything you like!" He said, once they sat down.
"I will pay."
Nyx looked over the menu, trying to ignore the tiny size of the booth, which meant she and Vozreal were squished right up next to each other. "I don't know, what's good?"
"Alright, Mr. Bourgeoisie," Beckett said with an eyeroll. Only an insufferable showoff would wear a suit to a diner anyways. Beckett was almost embarrassed to be associated with him. Great, he'd probably end up being stared at the whole time.
"I don't know! I have never been here myself!"
(Why jump right to the diner? Wouldn't it be way more interesting to explore the downtown first?)
"You've never been here?" Nyx asked.
(Why jump right to the diner? Wouldn't it be way more interesting to explore the downtown first?)
(Wait I thought it was just a tiny town. I don't think tiny towns have downtown areas. Do they? I know mine doesn't…)
(Because Paradox Vortex is boring)
"Not in my life!"
"Really?"
(Why jump right to the diner? Wouldn't it be way more interesting to explore the downtown first?)
(Wait I thought it was just a tiny town. I don't think tiny towns have downtown areas. Do they? I know mine doesn't…)
(Tiny towns have some of the best downtowns! Lots of little local businesses and all. Cute af)
(Why jump right to the diner? Wouldn't it be way more interesting to explore the downtown first?)
(Wait I thought it was just a tiny town. I don't think tiny towns have downtown areas. Do they? I know mine doesn't…)
(Tiny towns have some of the best downtowns! Lots of little local businesses and all. Cute af)
(There's this one shop in the town next to mine that has a ton of stuff that they also have at Anthropologie and it's so amazing)
Beckett sat in a different booth, with Peppermint and Ivchenko.
"Can you read the menu?" he asked Peppermint. He figured that Ivchenko could figure it out on his own, but he wasn't sure if the girl could read. Were seven year olds supposed to be able to read? He couldn't remember. And besides, she seemed to be from some other plane of existence. Who knew what the social norms were there?
(Why jump right to the diner? Wouldn't it be way more interesting to explore the downtown first?)
(Wait I thought it was just a tiny town. I don't think tiny towns have downtown areas. Do they? I know mine doesn't…)
(Tiny towns have some of the best downtowns! Lots of little local businesses and all. Cute af)
(There's this one shop in the town next to mine that has a ton of stuff that they also have at Anthropologie and it's so amazing)
(Mine's a bit lacking since there was an explosion there a few years back, but it's got a really nice coffee shop)
Nyx suddenly realised she was in a booth, alone, with Vozreal, and her nose went a shade towards pink.
"What's wrong?" He said to Nyx.
Does she like me back? He thought.
Oh god, what if she can read minds??
"I can't decide what to have," she bluffed. "Do you think the burger would be any good? And what's an onion ring?"
"I can read! Big Bro taught me!" Peppermint scanned the menu, pointing at one of the selections. "Pancakes! Pancakes sound nice! I want pancakes with strawberries on top, and whipped cream, and powdered sugar, and syrup!" The girl swung her legs under the table as she giggled. "I like pancakes! Big Sis Pudding makes good pancakes, they have chocolate chips in them!"
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