"Right." She swallowed, trying to ignore the small bit of nervousness that was cropping up in the pit of her stomach. "That's me. The girl with the window."
Because, who knew, maybe he met a lot of girls in the course of his day. Maybe a lot of girls in hardware stores. Clarification was good. "Actually, no. I was wondering if you might be available for a one time job?"
She bit her lip and then pushed on. "I'll pay you and maybe, make you dinner?" She paused. "I promise I'm a decent cook. And not an axe murderer, if you're thinking that. I realize this is kind of out of the blue."
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Date: 2017-06-11 08:39 pm (UTC)Because, who knew, maybe he met a lot of girls in the course of his day. Maybe a lot of girls in hardware stores. Clarification was good. "Actually, no. I was wondering if you might be available for a one time job?"
She bit her lip and then pushed on. "I'll pay you and maybe, make you dinner?" She paused. "I promise I'm a decent cook. And not an axe murderer, if you're thinking that. I realize this is kind of out of the blue."