A pretty girl had responded to him, would wonders never cease, clearly there was something to this person he was constructing, however painfully slowly the transition from awkward dork to smooth socialite was going.
"Call me Tony, please, all my friends do," not that he had that many of them, but fake it 'till you make it "What can I get you?" he was already mentally plotting the quickest route to the kitchen and back to minimise the chance for her to wander away or get distracted before he returned with the drink. Not that that had ever happened to him before or anything. And it definitely hadn't happened more than twice.
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Date: 2016-07-22 04:25 pm (UTC)A pretty girl had responded to him, would wonders never cease, clearly there was something to this person he was constructing, however painfully slowly the transition from awkward dork to smooth socialite was going.
"Call me Tony, please, all my friends do," not that he had that many of them, but fake it 'till you make it "What can I get you?" he was already mentally plotting the quickest route to the kitchen and back to minimise the chance for her to wander away or get distracted before he returned with the drink. Not that that had ever happened to him before or anything. And it definitely hadn't happened more than twice.