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"Thank you" She said, getting out |
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I nodded, getting out and locking the car, walking to her side as we both made our way for the enterence. |
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She kept her hand hooked on his arm, following him in |
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I walked to the [insert people at the desk title here] at the small check in desk, the usual 'charm' as people liked to call it---slipping in gear as I talked to them. "Last name on that was Ortiz, and before you ask, it's a z, not an s." The woman looked up at me, somewhat bewildered. "I was just about to ask that!" I chuckled, smiling softly. "What can I say? Guess i'm just good at reading people." With that she grabbed our menus and ushered us to follow her. |
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Eventually they got seated, and I ordered a glass of whiskey. |
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Emily asked for a bit of red wine but she made sure to get the cheap kind |
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I flicked my gaze up at her, tossing her a quizzed look as I sipped my drink, setting it down once more as I overlooked the menu. |
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"Nothing," I assure, figuring what I was going to get as I set my menu down. "What're you ordering?" |
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Chilly and Clear with Dropping Temps
