winswars: (I Was Born To Flex Diamonds On My Neck)
Connor » Ratonhnhaké:ton ([personal profile] winswars) wrote in [community profile] sixthiterationlogs 2018-12-18 10:31 am (UTC)

Inn; Night Of Their Text

Honestly, their conversation hadn't gone how Connor had expected at all.

Then again, he wasn't entirely certain what he had been expecting. Only that it most certainly wasn't that. leave it to him to find a woman who would not only like his sass but would also take it as flirting.

Still, he had told her that he would be at the Inn for dinner tonight and so he was. There's nothing overly obvious about the reason why he's there. Except he's sat at the same table he was when they first met.

Totally not obvious at all.

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