leilaslh·:
“slowpoke tails. yum.” and through the humdrum tone of her voice lied genuine interest; leila was a foodie, after all, and her reporting job allowed her to partake in this interest of hers. “my parents knew someone who knew someone who made their own with some special recipe. they live pretty far away though.” cue the sipping from her own juice drink before speaking up again. “care for some sodium-filled cuisine instead? i know this shiny place, perfect for indulging.”
‘sodium-filled cuisine?’ oh, this girl was fancy. and she looked it, too. “shiny place, huh?” echoed rey, not entirely sure she understood what the other was yapping about. “are you paying or something? is this a date?”












