Date: 2017-06-15 01:34 am (UTC)
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"Aw, you have a dog?" It's a silly question, considering that she had just heard a muffled bark a second ago. Though, she supposes that doesn't necessarily mean it's his.

There are a lot of things she doesn't know about him, but then again, that's the whole point.

She smiled widely, finally successful in her attempts to ask him out to dinner. "An hour is fine." She chuckles. "You mean, like sharpen my axe? No. Really, I promise I'm normal."

She definitely wasn't coming across that way. She straightened up, cradling the phone under her chin as she glanced out the window. "Do you know where Whiteside High School is? I'm two blocks south, second house on the right when you turn on Magnolia. You can see the boarded window from the street."
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