[ While Wriothesley is polite and friendly with the waitress, The Knave does little more than look at her briefly. Anything more tends to make waitstaff... nervous.
She takes Wriothesley's phone. The buttons being spaced out is more agreeable to her nail situation, so she can type with her actual thumbs, amazing. Either way, it's quick work on her end: the only field she fills on the contact page is her phone number before returning the phone to his side of the table. He can dub her whatever he wishes, be it Knave or Lyney's Dad or Dramatic Edgy Lady. ]
I enjoy classic tastes, but I'm not beyond a little twist here and there.
[ She can't be picky, anyway. Getting dumped with a beater of a motorcycle has taught her that much. If the tea is horrid, she'll simply befriend the milk and sugar instead. ]
Now then. Did you have any propositions of your own?
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She takes Wriothesley's phone. The buttons being spaced out is more agreeable to her nail situation, so she can type with her actual thumbs, amazing. Either way, it's quick work on her end: the only field she fills on the contact page is her phone number before returning the phone to his side of the table. He can dub her whatever he wishes, be it Knave or Lyney's Dad or Dramatic Edgy Lady. ]
I enjoy classic tastes, but I'm not beyond a little twist here and there.
[ She can't be picky, anyway. Getting dumped with a beater of a motorcycle has taught her that much. If the tea is horrid, she'll simply befriend the milk and sugar instead. ]
Now then. Did you have any propositions of your own?