[Diego took a breath, trying to decompress. A very good sign, which soon felt like a step back when he told her they didn’t have to talk about it. She let out a sigh, gaze drifting down to the menu. Her appetite starting to flee.
Heaven help her but she couldn’t leave well enough alone. She looked back up at her partner. ]
It’s going to be awkward if we don’t talk…but okay. And I don’t care what the driver thought of us. I’m here with you.
[That’s all that should matter, right? That she wanted to be here with him in this moment and didn’t care what others thought.
Holding back her tongue, she started to scan the area, wanting to people watch when everything suddenly changed. A weird sequence of events that could’ve ended badly and—
Did Diego make those plates and glasses move?!
Everyone was fine, the busboy was apologizing and cleaning things up. Rey needed to process what she just saw but Diego was right, she got up from the table…
And went to try and help the busboy. Rey wasn’t trying to get away from him, but more concerned for what just happened. Goes to show she was one to run towards helping others than turning the other cheek.
Rey was mindful of the broken glass and sharp edges of plates. She was there for a few seconds until Jenny came by with a broom and dustpan to sweep up the broken pieces.
Heart pounding, Rey moved back to her table with Diego and sat across from him. She started to wipe her hands on the napkin. A bit flustered but not…freaked out?]
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Date: 2024-11-17 09:56 pm (UTC)Heaven help her but she couldn’t leave well enough alone. She looked back up at her partner. ]
It’s going to be awkward if we don’t talk…but okay. And I don’t care what the driver thought of us. I’m here with you.
[That’s all that should matter, right? That she wanted to be here with him in this moment and didn’t care what others thought.
Holding back her tongue, she started to scan the area, wanting to people watch when everything suddenly changed. A weird sequence of events that could’ve ended badly and—
Did Diego make those plates and glasses move?!
Everyone was fine, the busboy was apologizing and cleaning things up. Rey needed to process what she just saw but Diego was right, she got up from the table…
And went to try and help the busboy. Rey wasn’t trying to get away from him, but more concerned for what just happened. Goes to show she was one to run towards helping others than turning the other cheek.
Rey was mindful of the broken glass and sharp edges of plates. She was there for a few seconds until Jenny came by with a broom and dustpan to sweep up the broken pieces.
Heart pounding, Rey moved back to her table with Diego and sat across from him. She started to wipe her hands on the napkin. A bit flustered but not…freaked out?]
…so…super hero training. That…was real?