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What his plan was for the night, Olivia tried not to think about it as she walked along his side, letting him lead the way out. As they walked, she took in her surroundings, trying to get a grasp on it just for future reference. “I highly doubt that you’re cooking will be any worse than the food they just tried to give me to eat,” She replied with a soft laugh, tucking her hair back behind her ears, taking a few quick steps to catch up with him and keep up with him. Not sure how all of this worked, where he’d be taking, she was taking in everything her eyes fell on but also tried to stay present in their conversation. “I realize we were never introduced. I’m Olivia, if you were wondering.”
When they had arrived at the front desk there was a questioning look exchanged between him and the guard there - to which Caiden simply shook his head and continued on. Rounding back to the conversation, his cooking wasn’t exactly bad. The man didn’t like enough people to rely on them to feed him a decent meal, so the years had forced him to learn the skill just like any other. Her name was taken in turn. “Olivia, I’m Caiden.” He Offered in way of introduction as he stepped up to the front door, holding it open and gesturing her through with a single hand. “The only rule is don’t act like an asshole and I won’t be forced to treat you like one, which I think is simple enough.”













