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“Right, right- your pleading face looks very similar to your judging face.” She spoke with fake accusation within her tone. It was very rare that Charlotte would pick the fruit option for herself; she was a sweets person with no hesitation on the matter. “Absolutely! Seeing your fruit is making me a bit sad if I’m honest.” Charlotte teased, before pushing the plate towards the middle of the table to share. “Did you see the pudding they had up? That looked delicious as well.”
“I have been told that a lot of my expressions tend to just look like resting bitch face.” Nate signed with a small grimace, “Not really sure what that say’s about me as a person, though I can reassure most that I’m not as miserable as I look the majority of the time.” Nate laughed and nodded, “It’s making me sad to, I have many regrets.” Nate watched as the other moved her plate towards him and took a tentative bite, not wanting to look too eager. “I did. Though last time I had it I was pretty disappointed by the taste, the presentation made it look like it’d be delicious when in reality it had a weird after taste.”















