Jul 6, 2016
{ @dcrty x }
The waitress crossed her arms to her chest, looking down at him with an amused grin. “Hey buddy, reality is- you can fucking complain all you want, but it’s not like it makes a point, nobody really wants to hear it, so I suggest you shut your big mouth. I’m only trying my best, so I’m going to return this, and if I get it wrong one more time, you can sleep with me- deal?” Ha. Like that would happen. Not becase of him of course. Grabbing the tray of food, she opened the burger and took out the pickle, showing him. "Plus I've never heard of a allergic reaction to pickles, so I dare you to eat it by the time I get back." Briar places it in front of him before she leaves.