“Yeah, totally,” Drake replied with another smile looking over the menu himself. As long as she doesn’t order anything like the escargot appetizer or the coq au vin meal, it’ll be fine… He personally wanted croque-monsieur with a side of onion soup, items that wouldn’t break the bank.
(I have no idea what those are oof)
Pandora sighed, looking over the options again and again. Her mind and heart both raced, and it was hard for her to think. "M-maybe I'll just have a salad," she concluded. Salad and wine, she thought with a sigh. How classy.
(Oof, sorry, escargot is snails, coq au vin is a meat dish (kinda, https://i2.wp.com/cafedelites.com/wp-content/uploads/2018/05/Best-Chicken-Coq-Au-Vin-IMAGE-3.jpg?fit=1600%2C2400&ssl=1) and croque monsieur is a sandwich)
Drake gave her a smile, just as the waiter came back with the wine. “I’ll take a croque-monsieur and a side of onion soup, and she’ll take a salad.” He felt pleased ordering for Charlotte, it felt like it just cemented the fact they were on a date.
(whispers We should revive this…)
(we should)
(Maybe we could move on to the more, um, obsessive parts?)
(yeah sure
we should make a plan though so I don't start going back to fluff lol)
(Yeah, I gotta go cause I’m in the middle of class rn, but I’ll be back in a few hours~ish)
(kk)
(Cool, I’m back ^-^ So here’s some ideas on the more abusive/obsessive side I’ll just throw out there…
(how about literally all of them)
(Cool :D You wanna start?)
(once I get my laptop, sure)
(whispers Are you doing okay?)
(why do you ask?)
(Just wanted to make sure you’re still alive after you disappeared lol)
(oh yeah I am lol. it's been rough but I'm doing okay)
(That’s good (the part about you doing okay, not about it being rough lol) and if you ever need to take a break or something, it’s totally cool. Take care of yourself first!)
(I think I'll be good, but thank you)
(You ready to start it up again?)
(yeah sure. Can you go first though please? I'm not good at getting things going in RPs)
(Yeah, of course)
“I’ll be right back, I need to use the restroom,” Drake excused himself and stood, turning and walking towards the bathrooms.
On his way there, a waitress stopped by and asked, “I noticed you with that girl over there, and I wanted to reccomend the Rosé of Cabernet Franc wine, if you’d want a bottle?”
Drake smiled, “Yes please, that sounds wonderful.” The waitress left and he went and went into the bathroom.
(boop)
Pandora's grip tightened on the edge of the table when she saw Drake speaking to the waitress. The girl was pretty. Very pretty. There's no fucking way I'm going to let her steal him away from me, she thought bitterly, her legs carrying her over to the waitress in the short skirt before Pandora could even think about what she was doing.
“May I help you?” The waitress asking with a smile, even though she had been about to go help another table.