Shopping and Walking

[GREYtheFLAILER]

Fransisca Alazne

She laughed when he called for her, and hurried after, holding the three small bags in on hand. SHe plopped the pop into a garbage and walked to his side.

"Weeell, if you feel that's necisary..."

She said, teasingly, the smile returning to her face. She walked by his side happily, watching him walk beside her. She did really liek him, should she suprise him and take his hand? She really wasn't the type to do that.. Well, sometimes. But, she acctually liked this guy. Woudl it mess things up? She sighed, wondering what to do as they approached the road.

[Silverheart]

Jacob looked at Fransisca when he heard her sigh. "What's wrong?" he asked, seeming a bit worried about the beautiful girl. She had just been joking a moment ago and now she seemed worried about something. "And don't say 'nothing'. Too many people say that when it's obvious something is," he said, gicing her a small, reassuring smile. "Or are you just like that because you're hungery? I get in those moods when I'm hungery at times," he said, jokingly, trying to get her to smile again. Hopefully it worked, but usually it didn't.

[GREYtheFLAILER]

Fransisca Alazne

Fransisca smiled at his joke, then spoek.

"I'm not down, I'm just trying to decide how to flirt with you, more challenging than normal you know."

She said, laughign a little, before taking his hand delecately in hers.

"Oh, but yes, I do tend to get into a mood when I'm starving, but it would be simply impossible to falter my mood at the moment."

She said, giggling, then letitng her thumb carres the skin of his hand lightly.

"So, this cafe.. been here before?"

SHe asked, looking ahead and seeing the building.

[Silverheart]

Jacob was a bit shocked at how she had said that. Most people wouldn't admit that, but then again he wasn't hanging out with a normal girl. He looked at her and smiled, holding her hand. "I've been here once and it's good," he replied, looking at the building. It was small, but nice. A bit dark on the inside, lit by a few lamps at each table. "So, tell me more about yourself," he said, deciding to get a conversation going again. He truthfully didn't know what to talk about and that was the first thing that came to mind.