"It's your date," Rider pointed out, ordering a beer. "Shouldn't you be deciding some of what we do? You're the one who wanted me to take you out in the first place, and we're at a place with ribs for me already."
He ordered himself some ribs and chips. "I could take you to some chick flick," he offered. "Hold your hand and stuff. Buy you popcorn. All that jazz."
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