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27 February 2007 @ 02:37 pm
Seven O'Clock  
Seven o'clock comes and goes as does eight and nine. It's fast approaching ten as Alex finally picks up the check, putting some cash on the table before sliding it over to her. Because friends?

Friend only pay their half.

And when he promised her a casual evening he meant every word of it. Because pizza and beer definitely qualified as that. Not that getting her liquored up was at all any part of any bigger plan.

They head out of the hole in the wall that houses the best pizza in the city and head towards the parking lot.

Where they both-- have separate cars.
 
 
 
alexkare_v on March 12th, 2007 12:52 am (UTC)
She leans her head down slightly to his level and cast her eyes down in this shy but insanly charming sort of way.

And Alex? Alex almost misses what she's saying and the words cookies and other day aren't really making a ton of sense in his head when she pauses and looks at him-- waiting for an answer.

But of course it's Alex and he puts it together fast enough and really he can't decide if Izzie really just wants cookies or if Izzie really just wants an excuse to keep talking. Regardless, Alex will take it.

"Yeah. Yeah. I mean no. I don't have a crazy shift tomorrow." He kind of grins then and she grins back because every other occupation would probably consider their normal 6am shifts a little early. "Cookies sound good. I'll follow you?"