forum The Motorcyclists of Our Irredeemable Future. (Private RP with @Skylark)

Started August 24, 2018 by Deleted user

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(sure)

"Hello, ladies!" the waitress said cheerfully. "Do you know what you'd like to order, or do you need some more time?"

(Thanks)

Brenna nodded and glanced at Kendall.
"Um, I'll have the chipotle shrimp with mashed potatoes and a coke, please."

The waitress wrote it down and turned to Kendall expectantly.
"I'll take the chicken empanadas with rice and beans, please," she said. The waitress nodded and wrote it down. "I'll have that out as soon as possible for you!"

Brenna nodded and thanked the waitress, before folding up the menu and handing it to her.

The waitress leaves and Kendall turns back to Brenna. "What do you want to do tonight?" she asked. "Should I stop and get a movie or something or do you just want to hang out?"

Brenna looked at Kendall. "I thought we could just hang out, yeah."

Kendall smiles. "Sounds good to me."

Brenna smiled back. "Great! Just a warning, my house is kinda boring, but it's home."

(ahhhh hi sorry)

Kendall chuckled. "I can say the same for mine, you're good."

(ahahaha hi)

Brenna grinned and shrugged. "Good, then we're in the same boat."

"You're lucky, though," Kendall said, grinning. "You have a yard."

"Hardly. It's just a small patch of grass where my mailbox stands."

"Hey, that's something. I live in a fourth-floor apartment with a teeny tiny balcony."

Brenna chuckled. "Then you should come over to stretch out sometimes. That sounds really cramped."

"Sounds good to me, there's barely enough room to dance and it drives me crazy when I'm up late."

Brenna chuckled. "Just like I thought, too."