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↳ ♫ ↰ She swung her legs a bit under the table as she finished up her meal, careful to display her very best manners in front of the guy she hardly knew. While she hadn’t quite gotten used to doing things in a ‘civilised manner’ yet, she could pull it off under certain circumstances. Good enough, right? And she’d even remembered to put the napkin in her lap!
The food was gone and she was still hungry. Would he let me order dessert? she wondered, staring at the male across from her. She almost asked. Almost. No, she could wait until dinner to fill her stomach; after all, going hungry for an hour or two was nothing compared to how she’d grown up.
“Thank you for the food,” she said instead.
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