( ritsu glances at her, feeling something ... no, it's probably just his imagination, or it's her tired after a long night, and he pushes it to the back of his mind. he isn't that familiar with her anyway; they haven't known each other that long.
the pause must've just been her getting her thoughts in order. )
Then let's get that... ( he raises his hand, smiling kindly as he orders for them--
two chef's specials. he pauses, glancing at her again. ) Anything else?
no subject
the pause must've just been her getting her thoughts in order. )
Then let's get that... ( he raises his hand, smiling kindly as he orders for them--
two chef's specials. he pauses, glancing at her again. ) Anything else?
( salad or bread or whatever it is places have, )