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[yaybrother.livejournal.com]

[ double-checks that everything in the house is straightened and in its proper place, despite having cleaned everything earlier that morning. a few peeks up the stairs towards her brother's room is the only other movement she makes besides nudging things here and there, taking a seat on the edge of a chair when she realizes that it probably won't be very long now. is quite aware (was made aware) that her brother had tricked anthony into thinking they were going to meet at twelve instead of twelve-thirty, but still can't help but glance outside the front window every few minutes to make sure that she would be there when he arrived. ]

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[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ stares for another moment, then strolls to the car. knocks on the window. ]

Which mall?

[yaysoccer.livejournal.com]

[ stares back. starts the car, rolling down the window. ]

It is not right around the corner. [ opens the passenger's side's door. ] Get in.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ gestures a little. ]

But. Tinkerbell? I don't want to cheat on her.

[yaysoccer.livejournal.com]

She will be quite alright without you, I am sure.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

She's moral support.

[yaysoccer.livejournal.com]

Get in the car.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

You can't make me disloyal. No sir.

[yaysoccer.livejournal.com]

I will drag you inside myself if I must.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ takes a weary step back. ]

I'd like to keep my manly dignity.

[yaysoccer.livejournal.com]

[ sighs, tapping a finger on the steering wheel as he relaxes back into his seat. ]

Then come.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ steadily breaking. ]

I can. . . follow. . .?

[yaysoccer.livejournal.com]

Would you continue to be so reluctant if I said that Anne had wanted this?

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ twitches a little. ]

That's cheating. She always wants what you want.

[yaysoccer.livejournal.com]

On the contrary. It was not my idea in the first place.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ both eyebrows go up. ]

What? Really?

[yaysoccer.livejournal.com]

[ sighs a little. ]

Really.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ breathes out through his nose, studies michel for a moment, then finally climbs into the car. ]

Okay then. Onward, captain.

[yaysoccer.livejournal.com]

[ nods, finally satisfied. doesn't take any time to snap on his seat belt, only moving the car once anthony has his on. keeps to his silence as he pulls out of the driveway and onto the road. ]

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ fidgets a bit for a moment, checking his cellphone as per habit. seeing it blink with no messages, he rolls his eyes upward toward the ceiling of the car before eventually relaxing into the seat. he eyes the traffic while catching glimpses of the speedometer once in a while to make sure they aren't speeding (too much). some moment of silence later: ]

Which mall?

[yaysoccer.livejournal.com]

[ turns a corner as he speaks. ]

The one right off the freeway. [ a pause, getting on said freeway. ] Is there any particular reason why you are asking?

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

Making conversation to fill an awkward silence. It's a common social phenomena.

[yaysoccer.livejournal.com]

Hm. What else do you wish to speak of, then?

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

Do you like Thai food?

[yaysoccer.livejournal.com]

[ nods a little, switching lanes. ]

I do not hate it.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

There's a new place opening.

[ a... very long pause. ] Want to go?