[ Noah blinked a few times but really it just sounded more complicated than it was. He stifled a laugh somewhere in the middle of it and glanced at the paper with the order briefly before watching that grin spread over Corbins face.
Yeah, he would have been one of them.
Closing his menu he held up up and hummed. ]
Just a waffle, side of a hash browns and....iced coffee. Extra whip. ...and caramel. Thank you.
[ Cause sweet coffee was life and he needed the energy. ]
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Yeah, he would have been one of them.
Closing his menu he held up up and hummed. ]
Just a waffle, side of a hash browns and....iced coffee. Extra whip. ...and caramel. Thank you.
[ Cause sweet coffee was life and he needed the energy. ]
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I could probably make a joke 'bout you not needin anymore sugar cause you're already too sweet.
[Which was corny as hell but sue him, Noah had said he wanted a date? He was getting a date.]
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I’m not that sweet, actually.
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[But as far as he was concerned that was just kind of how food worked. He was fully planning on stealing some of Noah's hashbrowns]
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[ Actually that was pretty scary. ]
Before I died I was kind of a shit, to be honest. Dying mellowed me out. And now I’m sort of....finding a happy medium, I guess.
[ Looking at their hands again he curled his fingers, tracing each of Corbins fingers lightly. ]