"S'not that I thought that," he returned quickly. "If a sheila wanted money, she could do better. S'just that I, er..."
He trailed off, feeling himself redden as she squeezed her arm against her chest. He fumbled with his hat, reluctant to take it off even though they were indoors. The concierge greeted them both, asking if they had a reservation.
Sniper managed to mumble something about six o'clock under "Mundy." The host looked down his list, eyeing them both for another moment before he managed to find the name. He motioned for them to follow him to their booth, grabbing a couple of menus before he took off.
Sniper motioned for Pyro to lead the way, not sure if he could bring himself to wrench his arm from her. He had been taught to let ladies go first. Despite having spent decades hunting in the wilderness, he still knew his basic manners.
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He trailed off, feeling himself redden as she squeezed her arm against her chest. He fumbled with his hat, reluctant to take it off even though they were indoors. The concierge greeted them both, asking if they had a reservation.
Sniper managed to mumble something about six o'clock under "Mundy." The host looked down his list, eyeing them both for another moment before he managed to find the name. He motioned for them to follow him to their booth, grabbing a couple of menus before he took off.
Sniper motioned for Pyro to lead the way, not sure if he could bring himself to wrench his arm from her. He had been taught to let ladies go first. Despite having spent decades hunting in the wilderness, he still knew his basic manners.