pure and sure.

[justcallmeangel-dollface]

"You seem awfully chipper."

[whitequeen-hart]

I always am!

[hacknersimon]

But you’re not fine right now?

[whitequeen-hart]

What? No! I am.

[justcallmeangel-dollface]

"Mm… Hello."

[whitequeen-hart]

Good morning!

[kristogg]

"No, I guess not."  He pushes her off of him as gently as possible before picking himself up, planting his feet on stable ground and brushing some dirt off his already ragged clothes.  He then reaches a hand down to help her up as well, showing just that minuscule sign that he might actually care about another human being besides himself.  "Just… watch where you’re going, like I said."

[whitequeen-hart]

[She was not expecting for the boy to move her off of him, but she obliged since obviously staying on top of him was never the plan. Emma's cheeks burned bright red as she smiled at him nervously. Looking up, she took his hand in a gentle manner, her fingertips barely adding pressure to his palm as she raised herself up.] Thank you. Right. I truly am sorry for my clumsiness.

[sleightlyhigh]

"Another excellent point.  Hey, thanks.  I’ll let you know if it works out."

[whitequeen-hart]

It's my pleasure! I'll be excited to know!

[sleightlyhigh]

"That’s an excellent point," He decides, nodding. "I suppose the next step would be finding out who to ask, huh?"

[whitequeen-hart]

Thank you! Well, if I were in your position, I'd probably ask the employee in the closest vicinity to the door if they have any idea whether or not they're hiring.

[sleightlyhigh]

"D’ya think Panera is hiring?" A cock of his head and a furrow of his eyebrows follows as he thinks aloud, "It always smells so good in there.  I think it’d be a great place to work, ya know?"

[sleightlyhigh]

[whitequeen-hart]

I'm not quite sure, but it wouldn't hurt to ask!

[kibaszottul-hianyzol]

[damnedprouvaire]

Likewise. Au Revoir.

[whitequeen-hart]

Ciao.

[damnedprouvaire]

Please stop apologizing.

[whitequeen-hart]

Right. Okay. It was nice meeting you.

[damnedprouvaire]

I’m fine, please don’t freak out.

[whitequeen-hart]

Alright. I'm sorry, this was terribly rude of me.

[damnedprouvaire]

Uh, sorry?

[whitequeen-hart]

I-no! Please don't be upset. I am not upset or mad at you! Please don't look so upset.

[damnedprouvaire]

Has it ever occurred to you that maybe I choose to use few words.

[whitequeen-hart]

That makes things far more difficult for both of us.

[damnedprouvaire]

Okay.

[whitequeen-hart]

You are not interested in talking with me, I understand. I can tell when my presence isn't wanted.

[damnedprouvaire]

I didn’t say you were bothering me.

[whitequeen-hart]

I didn't say you did! I just mean if I was...sorry. I didn't mean to make you think I was putting words in your mouth. 

[damnedprouvaire]

It’s your decision, not mine.

[whitequeen-hart]

Well, if I'm bothering you then I'll leave.

[damnedprouvaire]

Um..why are you asking me?

[whitequeen-hart]

It's the polite thing to do.