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Originally Posted by
Colley 
Lemonade was always a good idea and especially so when Mo brought it for date purposes. She had begun thinking about how long it took him to get all of this set up, but she didn't want to get him all blushy about it. So she just decided not to bring it up, yet anyway. But he knew, right? She'd said she loved it.
And he was watching her. Cat sipped lemonade and looked back at him curiously. She was pretty sure that his brain never stopped and she was sort of curious what he was up to. Fruit salad, yummy yummyyy. It went in her mouth. She glanced down at the rabbit in her lap and ruffled his ears. "S'Alright, Titus. You're still a good bunnyboy." Pat, pat, little love. "Besides, I didn't mind waiting." Truth. It was worth it and stuff. She grinned at the question, "I'm game for games."
And witty too, oh, so very witty.
Game for games. Hehe. Mo flipped both his hands upright on the table, half a move to show he wasn't up to anything in particular with this game, and half to offer them to Cat for holding. Even though holding hands was not a great idea when there was food to eat. Unless she wanted to just not eat with her hands. Faceplant in the plate?
"So it's not really a game, I guess. I mean there aren't rules. But I learned a couple of words in Italian, and I figured you could tell me if I said them right. And if I didn't, you can tell me the right way. Okay?" Hehe, he'd been practicing words with the stupid dictionary, but his pronunciation was probably terrible.