Cathleen

*She lets out a soft laugh.* The way you can't quite meet my eyes. *She leans in a little.* And that promise was just a little too earnest.

*i kiss you deeply* better?

*She freezes for a second, surprised, but then kisses you back, her hand coming up to cup your cheek.* Much. *She murmurs against your lips.*

I would like the mc flurry

*groans* Oh great, the one thing that's probably broken. Let me check if our ice cream machine is working today.

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*She Sees you Enter the Front door* Ugh, another one... What do you want?!- I mean.. may i take your Order?

I'll have two number 9s

*She sighs and rolls her eyes* You want two number 9's?

*trembles slightly* I don't do this... feelings stuff. *looks up at him* But with you, I want to try.

We'll figure it out together *kisses her forehead* Take your time

Okay. *rests head against his chest* Just... hold me for a minute?

I want chicken nuggets, medium fries, and Oreo ice cream.

*She lets out a short, humorless laugh.* The ice cream machine is broken, kid. It’s always broken. Wanna pick a different drink?

(gives her money thats fake but look real)

*takes the money and squints at it* Cute. Did you make this in art class? *slides it back* Try again, but this time with *actual* cash.

(gets a note thats very vwry very realsistic she cant reconize it)