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Post by Al Cellini on Jul 10, 2017 21:59:06 GMT -6
Al was casually walking down the streets again. It was about noon, it was a miracle he was out and about instead of sleeping the day away. He seemed to be nocturnal at some points in time. He walked down the sidewalk, peaking over to see children playing in the street. Al being the dramatic man he was yelled, "You're going to get hit by a car and then you're gonna have to make your parents pay for a funeral. How rude." He stopped and stared at the kid and then bursted out into laughter. He turned around to see a cute cafe. He stood there for a moment tilting his head, Should I go and get some grub? His stomach growled right after that thought went through his mind. He looked down, patting his stomach, "Well, thanks for answering that question." He spoke to his stomach in a joking manner.
He walked into the cafe and looked around. It was a cute little establishment, it didn't seem to over populated and was just right. He looked around, beginning to walk around until he saw another man. He seemed young, probably in his early twenties. He grinned and saw he was eating alone. He decided to walk right over and sit down with him. He stared at him for a moment and said, "How ya doing, pal?" He grinned staring at him. He didn't care if he was interrupting his meal. He wanted to have a chat if he was going to have to eat at this little place. He decided to wait for a moment, tapping his foot to the ground. He turned around and saw a waitress and raised his voice some, "Excuse me, Ma'am. I'm starving and probably going to die if I don't have something soon. So, I'll have whatever he is having and double it." He smiled big and turned back to the man in front of him. He began to speak to him again, "Whatever you're eating better be good. I ordered double." He said in a dramatic/testing tone.
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Post by Dante Valentino on Jul 10, 2017 22:56:31 GMT -6
Normally when Dante came to Lily's it was with Aria, but she was busy while Dante finally had a free moment again to himself. She had been on his mind however, so he ended up getting the same thing she ordered for him on their first date.
After ordering he drank his coffee before a random guy sat across from him. Dante looked at him in surprise.
"How ya doing, pal?" the stranger said before he called to the waitress, telling her he wanted what Dante got. Then he looked at Dante once more. "Whatever you're eating better be good. I ordered double."
Dante scoffed a little. "Not my problem if you end up hating it, pal," he stated, taking another drink of his coffee. "Do you normally join lunch with strangers?" he asked slightly curious.
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Post by Al Cellini on Jul 10, 2017 23:14:39 GMT -6
Al listened to him, raising his eyebrows, widening his eyes and leaned in saying, "Um, yes it will be your fault. It would be you having bad taste." He pointed a finger at him, giving a slight humorous attitude. He raised an eyebrow and turned to see the waitress coming back over. He began talking to her and saying, "Could I have a cup of coffee?" Al knew that was probably a bad idea but didn't mind. He hasn't been hyper for awhile. It is shocking, considering how bold and wild he is normally.
Al turned back to him and smiled big listening to his question,
"Do you normally join lunch with strangers?"
Al just stared at him with a smile for a moment. He was thinking about the question and then just answered casually, "Yes, ANYWAYS!" He leaned his head onto his hand and said, "So, are you waiting on someone or do I have the pleasure of just chatting with you?" He was a little curious on if he expected any company. Al always mentally prepares himself on what could happen if his plans were to go wrong. Well, tries to plan. He grabbed the man's coffee out of his hands and peaked at it. He examined it and said, "Hm, milk. Nice choice." He sat it back down, sliding it over to him, a grin spreading cheek to cheek. "So, what is your name?"
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Post by Dante Valentino on Jul 11, 2017 18:47:10 GMT -6
"I get the feeling it'd be a bad idea for you to have coffee," Dante muttered under his breath.
He scoffed at the question. "If I said I was would you actually leave?" he asked, doubting that the man would just leave.
The next thing Dante knew, his coffee mug was no longer in his hand, the stranger inspecting the contents. "Thanks, I guess," he said at the comment about having milk being a good choice in his coffee.
He raised a brow when the man suddenly asked his name as he took his mug back. "Shouldn't I be asking you that, seeing as you invited yourself my lunch?" he asked, feeling oddly amused as he put his coffee to the side. A smirk came over his features. "I normally try to be on a first name bases with someone before sharing a lunch date."
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Post by Al Cellini on Jul 11, 2017 19:44:37 GMT -6
Al listened to his remarks and raised an eyebrow and said, "There is a 99.9% chance that I am not going to leave." He smiled big and then winked. He watched him taking the coffee mug back. He tilted his head to the other side and then saw how he seemed awkward. He then leaned in and said, "You're welcome, buddy." He looked around and then looked back at him hearing his statement,
"Shouldn't I be asking you that, seeing as you invited yourself my lunch?" he asked, feeling oddly amused as he put his coffee to the side. A smirk came over his features. "I normally try to be on a first name bases with someone before sharing a lunch date."
Al couldn't help but grin and became playful, "A date? You consider this a date." Al grinned wide and he whispered, "Listen, you're cute but I happen to have a ginger lover." He laughed knowing who he was referencing too and then waved his hands some, "But, if you must know," He pulled his plate over and began eating some of his food, "My name is Al." Al peaked up at him continuing to eat and said, "Now, if you could tell me your name?""
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