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Ariadne smiled as they walked. He was holding their food, and it felt as close to perfect as anything could really be for her. She looked up at him and smiled a bit. "Thank you, Oliver." she said, pulling her coat a little tighter around her small, bruised body.

Scott whipped up a few more cakes and managed to decorate them surprisingly well... for him. He layed them out on separate trays and put them out on the desk, so that people could see them. "I'm proud of these." he said to Lilliane from across the restaurant.  
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oliver shrugged his shoulders and smiled. "you're more than welcome. come on, let's get home quick, it's getting a bit chilly!" he walked along with her quickly, pulling his keys from his bag he unlocked the door to his small house, and went inside. "let's get the heating on, aye?" he put his bag down and took his trainers off, and headed into the kitchen.

lilliane rubbed her face with her hands, turning her head and smiling softly when she heard him, going over, she looked over the counter, giving him a little grin. "well done! they're very good. I thought you said you weren't very delicate?" she shook her head, tucking her hair behind her ear. "these are just as good as my ones would be!"
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Ariadne slipped her battered converse off, revealing her bright pink socks with elephants on them. She nodded her head. "Yeah, if it's not too much trouble." she said, she awkwardly took her coat off and hung it up, then put her bag next to her shoes. 

Scott shook his head. "No they definitely aren't as good as your's, but I think I'm improving ever so slightly." he chuckled, double-checking the price lists and changing a few things. He swept some of the floor that he had missed the night before.
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oliver shrugged his jacket off, rubbing his hands together. "RIGHT." he said, rather enthusiastically, smiling down at her. "you go and make yourself comfortable on my lovely sofa, and i'll bring your dinner in? red sauce?" he grinned and got a couple of plates out, running a hand through his hair. he wanted her to be as happy as he could possibly make her.

lilliane laughed a little. "hmm, I guess you're right.." she gave him a little smirk, twirling a bit of hair around her finger, almost flirtatiously, "..but you'll get to my standards eventually." she straightened out her little black skirt and cleared her throat, wondering back into the kitchen so that she could help him serve up the food when people ordered it.
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Ariadne laughed a little at how enthusiastic he was. She smiled and nodded her head. "Yeah, but if you want brown sauce in stead, I'll have that. Basically I'll have whatever is easiest." she said, still smiling. She awkwardly walked into his living room and sat down on a leather sofa.

Scott chuckled, trying not to get distracted by her. He finished sweeping and went into the kitchen. He washed his hands and dried them, then they both waited for the customers. 
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oliver wrinkled his nose up, feeling like a complete idiot in front of her. he must have looked like a complete dork and already he regretted it. he put their food onto two plates, grabbing both the red and brown sauce, and walked in to her, sitting in the recliner arm chair, resting his plate on his lap once he had passed her food to her.

lilliane smiled and served a few customers - one of the waitresses had called in sick and so today, lilliane was taking her place. she rushed around, carrying drinks to people and also taking their orders in her little notebook. slowly though, she could feel herself becoming more and more exhausted.
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Ariadne smiled at him, placing her plate on her knees. "Looks scrummy." she said, smiling still. She couldn't remember the last time she felt this safe and happy. She liked how nice Oliver was to her, it was refreshing really. She started eating her food. 

Scott was almost constantly passing food through the window thing to Lilliane, and she looked exhausted. "You've been working really hard, do you want a rest?" he asked her as she came over to collect another plate from him. "I could take the plates out."
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oliver grinned. "and there also may be some chocolate cake for pudding, if you're lucky." he winked and laughed, munching on his fish and chips happily, not bothering with a knife and fork. he glanced over at her, now and again. it was the most relaxed he had seen her, possibly ever.

lilliane went back and forth to the tables, nodding and smiling at the customers. she let out a deep sigh, turning to scott, she quickly plastered a smile onto her lips and shook her head. "I can manage, don't worry." she turned her head when a customer started to click. she headed over and raised her eyebrows. the man began to complain at her, raising his voice and such.
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Ariadne giggled slightly. "Ooh, yum!" she laughed, smiling at him. She didn't look back at him as she ate, because she was scared that he would be looking at her, and then she would make everything uncomfortable. She finished up her food and smiled at him, happy to see that he wasn't looking at her at that point. 

Scott kept a close eye on what was going on. He didn't like it when people spoke to her that way. It didn't happen very often, but when it did it constantly made him feel really uneasy. He wanted to protect Lilliane, but h didn't really think that she wanted to be protected.
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oliver rested his plate down once he had finished his fish and chips, and yawned, rubbing his tummy. "woooow i'm pretty full right now. reckon we can manage to slaughter the cake?" he smirked a little as he glanced over at her, rubbing his hands together, standing up from his seat, he picked up their plates and went into the kitchen.

lilliane's bottom lip trembled as the man called her a couple of names. she sighed and quickly took his plate, which he obviously wasn't happy with, and went back to the kitchen, wiping her eyes with the back of he hand. "he said it's cold.. he wants it re-made." she shrugged and put the plate on the counter.
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Ariadne followed into the kitchen. She smiled at him and laughed a little. "Hmm... I wonder." she said, grinning. "Do you need any help with anything?" she asked him as he put their plates in the dishwasher. She felt bad for just standing there. 

Scott looked at her and frowned, deep in thought. He didn't really know what to do. "Lilliane... Maybe you should come back here, I can call someone else in... It'll be fine." he said to her, ignoring the angry man at the table. 
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oliver put some things into the dishwasher, and then rubbed his hands together, looking over his shoulder, he smiled. "what you could do is get the custard out the fridge for me, and warm it up over the stove? the cake can just go in the microwave." he went over to where he had let it thaw on the counter.

lilliane shook her head quickly. "no.. i'll be okay, honestly. sorry.. I didn't mean to get upset." she stepped away from him slightly, scraping her fingers through her hair. "I promise not to do it again.." she mumbled. victor always got mad when she was upset, so it was automatic for her to apologise for it.
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Ariadne nodded her head, walking over to the fridge. She opened it and crouched down. She felt a little self conscious, wearing a short skater skirt and thin black tights, it wasn't something she'd usually wear. She took the custard out, stood up again, shut the fridge, put the custard in a saucepan and put it on the cooker.

Scott furrowed his eyebrows slightly. "There's no need to apologise, Lilliane. Everyone gets upset." he said. He sighed a little, and began cooking more meals. When everyone had left and the restaurant was shut, he started to wipe down the tables. 
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oliver watched her, while she had her back to him and was in the fridge. she was really cute, and that skirt looked so good on her, in his opinion. the way it twirled around and lifted slightly.. he shook his head and quickly put the cake into the microwave, so that the chocolate would melt slightly. there's no way he could ever consider something like that with her.

lilliane shrugged her shoulders. she scurried off, going to the kitchen to tidy up everything, making sure everything was wiped down with disinfectant, and every single bowl and pan was put away in its correct place. she sat down, once she had finished, putting her head in her hands. sooner or later she would have to leave this job, she knew that. it was too much pressure.
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Ariadne found a wooden spoon and started to stir the custard to break the skin that had formed on the top of it. When it was done she turned it off. She smiled at Oliver, who probably couldn't see her, because he was facing the microwave. She bit her lip and turned away. "It's done." she declared, trying to sound as happy as possible. 

Scott finished wiping the tables down, then he got a chair and put it next to her's. He sat down and looked at her. God, she was so sad, it hurt him to look at her like this. "Thank you." he said, staring at his shoes. "You didn't have to do what you did, but you did it anyway, so thank you." 
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