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[ 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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[ eyes zeroing on anthony: ]

Oh, and I'll have double of whatever you're having.

[ rubs the back of his neck now that he's free, chest heaving a little in a combination of relief & leftover adrenaline. eyes jeremy a little wearily when spoken to, but eventually nods. turns to michael. ]

I can see the air duct from here. Let's make our escape.

[ just nods at rachel when she waves at him, turning to leave with anthony in silence. ]

[ immediately starts scurrying away toward the taco bell. slows down when he feels there's enough distance between them & the other two, tilting his head toward his captain. ]

. . . Can you afford ten burritos?

[ slips his hands into his pockets. ]

It is not out of my price range. Besides, she will suffice with three extra-large ones.

[ hunches his shoulders a bit. ]

We can still elope.

You are at liberty to leave whenever you wish.

I don't have Tinkerbell.

Public transportation exists.

I don't have two lawyer parents.

And?

And I like saving.

[ shrugs at that, standing in a rather long line when they arrive at their destination. ]

Perhaps call a friend, then?

[ opens his mouth, shuts it. shoulders slump a bit. ]

Don't discriminate on loners.

A temporary loner, yes.

There's a song about this. I don't want to sing it to you in public.

You would sing it to me in private?

Disclaimer time. It's not very romantic.

Sing it to Anne if you feel the extreme compulsion to. I am sure she will take pity on you.

I don't want to make her cry.

She will not cry from just one song.

[ scrunches his nose. ]

The song's just a prop.

Hm. [ moves forward a few paces when the line starts to thin out. ] My sentiments remain the same regardless.

[ looks up at the menu without real interest, deciding on deal number four for the hell of it. ]

I'll run it by you first anyway.

[ also glances at the menu, just to have something to do in the meantime. ]

If you'd like.