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Post by πΈπππππππππππΆπππ on Jan 14, 2018 0:12:58 GMT -5
(aww cute!)
Dawson whistled when he saw the angel. "Sure is pretty," he said admiring it from afar, but afraid to touch it. "You sure you want me to do it?" He asked as she gently placed it in his hands.
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Post by πΈπππππππππππΆπππ on Jan 15, 2018 2:32:54 GMT -5
"Alrighty then!" Dawson said with a laugh, still having to stand on his toes to reach the top of the tree. When he stepped back the angel was slightly crooked. He tried to fix it, but to no avail. Eventually, he gave up. "Ehh, it adds character," he said with a wink. Then he stuffed his hands in his pockets. He wanted to ask Nora out, but he wasn't sure how to go about it...eventually he decided to just go for it. "Well, hey, I was gonna go grab some lunch at Maggie's cafe. Wanna join me?" He asked, his eyes hopeful but also nervous.
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Post by πΈπππππππππππΆπππ on Jan 16, 2018 1:30:38 GMT -5
Dawson smiled when she said yes. He waited patiently while she went and grabbed her things, then walked next to her on the sidewalk as they made their way to Maggie's. The little cafe had been in the town for ages, and it was his favorite place to eat. The cafe was just down the street from Nora's shop, so the two arrived quickly, and Dawson held the door open for her, "After you." He said, letting her go first and pick the table.
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Post by πΈπππππππππππΆπππ on Jan 17, 2018 2:40:43 GMT -5
"Agreed," Dawson said as he slid into the booth and picked up his menu, sneaking a glance up at Nora every now and then. When the waitress came, he said, "I'll have the breakfast platter, with double the amount of bacon please." He got the same thing every time he came here. Breakfast food was a favorite of his. Then he looked over at Nora, "What would you like?"
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Post by πΈπππππππππππΆπππ on Jan 18, 2018 17:10:19 GMT -5
Once they had had handed over their menus, Dawson folded his hands and rested them on the table. "So, how have you been?" He asked. They had been friends in high school, but had lost touch when they went off to college. He had been back for a year or two but other than seeing Nora around town every now and the, he hadn't really gotten to catch up with her. When he saw that she had ordered a tree from the farm, Dawson had gotten excited and insisted on delivering it himself, in the hopes of rekindling their friendship.
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Post by Blossomshadow on Jan 19, 2018 19:01:13 GMT -5
((Thanks!)) Coming on this ski lodge trip hadn't exactly been the way he wanted to spend his time, but here he was, anyway. He was dressed up ready to head out into the snow, but he wasn't quite ready. He had decided that he wanted a hot chocolate before he headed outside, so he found himself waiting in line to talk to the information lady. She was pretty, and she seemed nice enough with how she dealt with the others. He waited until the other woman walked off and then hesitated before stepping forward and leaned against the counter, grinning widely as he did so. "Hey. So... hot chocolate bar, huh? As an employee, do you also get to use that?" Huh. Maybe not the best pickup line. Olivia lifted her head from the counter, a smile spreading across her face. She laughed, βYes, every morning. I usually add at least six marshmallows,β
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Post by πΈπππππππππππΆπππ on Jan 20, 2018 16:53:31 GMT -5
"Ohh I like the idea of a record shop! Or you could just open an antique shop in general. I bet people in this town would eat that up," he said with a laugh. "If you ever need any help with stuff with your shop just call me. I'd be happy to help." He added with a smile.
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Post by Winona on Jan 21, 2018 9:03:21 GMT -5
"Anything more, and you'd probably overflow the cup." Drake joked. "Although one time I tried to add, like, an entire bag of mini marshmallows. It was a really bad idea." He explained, laughing as he did so.
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Post by Blossomshadow on Jan 21, 2018 14:46:48 GMT -5
"Anything more, and you'd probably overflow the cup." Drake joked. "Although one time I tried to add, like, an entire bag of mini marshmallows. It was a really bad idea." He explained, laughing as he did so. Olivia smiled, thinking he was cute. βIs there something I can help you with?β She offered, giving him her full attention. Clearly he was trying to be funny, and successfully coming off that way, but she wondered about why he was here. She didnβt recognize him, but had an inkling that she knew him from somewhere.
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