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ben ran his fingers through his hair slowly and watched her as she walked back in, from the moment she came into the room to the moment she sat down next to him. he smirked back at her. being called sir was nice, he thought. "because if you had taken a while, i would have got worried that you were doing something bad in my room. and that's a scary thought, to be honest with you." he shrugged and looked over at her. "don't you have a job you need to tend to?"

mella had a constant smile on her face, but then pouted when she heard him say that. "awh, nooo! don't get me back! I promise you that I will create you an even better cake one day, once the witches realm figures out a fabulous recipe." she giggled and nodded once, about to pay but he did it instead. "you shouldn't have done that, sammy. but thank you." she smiled and kissed his cheek when he leaned over. "right, shall we get going then?"
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Rowan ran her tongue gently across her lips, a smirk forming on her lips, "I could go back and do something naughty through there.." she giggled a little, biting down on her lip, "I don't do the nightshift, I leave that to the vampires that like to chill when theres minimal light." she twisted a strand of hair around her finger, frowning at how dull the show he was watching was. "are there no secret Council tv shows where you all discuss your hate for everyone that isn't you?"

Sammy felt a large grin form on his face, "I will hold you to that statement! I want the worlds most amazing cake, like.. like.. Like CAKE BOSS! on TV . this dude makes masssiiiivvveee cakes." he nodded his head, almost in a bowing motion. "I had too, a gentleman never lets a lady tend to the bill." he blushed a little when her lips touched his cheek before standing up and putting his hand out for her, "I think we shall."
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ben kept his eyes on her ad grinned as he heard her speak. "only if I can follow you in there." he turned away and raised an eyebrow, realising what he was saying to her. "he flicked through the channels slowly for what felt like a lifetime, sighing. he turned his head back to her again and shrugged. "well nothing quite like that. but I do have unimplemented access to every channel because i'm part of the council."

mella laughed. "you can certainly hold me to it, don't you worry. but until then I guess I can make some lesser yummy cakes appear to satisfy you for a little while." she bit her bottom lip and took his hand when he held it out, and got up. she kept their hands together though, quite enjoying the feeling this was the first date she had been on, if she was allowed to call it that, in a long time. she walked out, humming quietly.
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