RG AU

[sliceitwithwind]

Day one: A handwritten reminder to call him.
Day two: A bunch of silk flowers. With a note to call him.
Day three: A box of mid-range chocolates.
Day four: A pair of silly, but cheap, earrings.
Day five: An individual creme brulee.
Day six: Tickets to a rock-climbing extravaganza with a hopeful smiley-face.

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[sliceitwithwind]

He laughs and says, "Fine, then order two things and we'll each eat one! I've had everything here, and like it. Dilan makes better, of course."

[mitochondriaaya]

"Why do I have to make all the food decisions suddenly? All I did I was relay the healthy thing!" she was smiling and laughing as she said it but...she was also pretty sure, with her dating luck, she'd find the one new thing that he was allergic to.

[sliceitwithwind]

He laughs and says, "Because the one with the most sensitivities does the ordering, babe. And I? Can eat almost anything I can swallow. If it's marketed as food, I can eat it."

He's even only had one tapeworm.

[mitochondriaaya]

"You've got a lot of luck in your life don't you?" she wrinkled her nose at him and opened the door to the cafe "You didn't push that when you were kid did you? Swallowing weird things...we had a kid in ER last week who managed to swallow some strange things."

[sliceitwithwind]

"I do." he agrees, "My life is awesome. And I plead the right not to tell people I haven't been dating for a year or more the grosser stories of my misspent youth."

[mitochondriaaya]

"Hey, I'm a doctor, we live on gross stories." she pointed out with a chuckle "Sweetness and light usually doesn't get us past one am." that or being a doctor ruined people for life.

"Provided my luck holds out and we're still talking in a year I'll ask again."

[sliceitwithwind]

"If Dilan and I get our way we will." Braig says, squeezing her hand gently, "We don't give up on friendships easily. Or potential dates."

[mitochondriaaya]

Aya glanced down at Braig's hand instead of countering with her usual comment on her dating luck. It just didn't seem appropriate right now...and Maya would kick her. "Then I'll ask again in a year."

[sliceitwithwind]

"Sounds like a plan." he grins at her and flops into a seat in the cafe.

[mitochondriaaya]

"Graceful" she commented teasingly, settling in her own chair a little more so. "Are they actually going to bring us menus or is this another place you guys are too well known in?"

[sliceitwithwind]

"Menus." Braig says, laughing, "I usually hit here after lunch and they're not open for dinner."

[mitochondriaaya]

"Hey, important question to ask with you guys!" she laughed back and wrinkled her nose "Glad we ended up here though." It was kind of uncomfortable to stare at a menu when the people you were with didn't need them.

[sliceitwithwind]

"Fair enough." He grins at her, and makes a note to start taking the girls to restaurants that don't know him and Dilan as well.

[mitochondriaaya]

Maya was going to smack her if she caught on to the boys avoiding 'their' eating places. Smack her on general principals because it would be Aya's fault! "Menus!" Aya greeted the waitress and happily accepted hers "Thank you!"

She nudged Braig with her foot as she eyed the list "Aside from being able to eat anything what do you actually like?"

[sliceitwithwind]

"I have developed a fondness for meat products." Braig admits, "And vegetables. I tend not to eat a lot of fruit because it gets Dilan hyped up, and somewhere along the line I just lost the taste for it."

[mitochondriaaya]

"That helps a little." she admitted "If you're still making me order everything." it narrowed it down slightly at least!

[sliceitwithwind]

"I don't eat noodles out of the house." he adds after a second, "Nobody makes noodles as well as Dilan makes noodles."

[mitochondriaaya]

"Helps more" she made exaggerated strike-throughs with her finger on the menu "Thin soups or thick soups?"

[sliceitwithwind]

"Both." he admits, with a small shrug, "But Dilan likes the thick ones better, it takes a lot to power his frame."

[mitochondriaaya]

"Noted!" she'd remember that if they ever ended up cooking for the boys! "Alright, split a sampler of fried things to start then move on to steak skewers, chowder, and various stuffed breads?" she suggested.

[sliceitwithwind]

"Sounds awesome." Braig agrees happily.

[mitochondriaaya]

"...you're easy." she teased. She honestly had expected to negotiate on at least one item? "Or starved, that'd do it too."

[sliceitwithwind]

"Grew up with Dilan." Braig says, laughing, "Seriously, though, I just like food."

[mitochondriaaya]

"Well, next time I'll believe you when you say it?" she laughed "Maya has the bad habit of saying 'order for us' then being not in the mood for what I get."

[sliceitwithwind]

"As if." he shakes his head, "I tell people what I think. When I'm not in the mood for something I'll tell you."