| Finding time for a social life |
[Apr. 18th, 2010|12:57 am] |
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She smiled at him. Clothes. He looked at clothes. Well, it could be worse. "Thanks. Did you want to finish the file now, or can it wait until we get back? I don't mind if you do. I was hoping it might help answer some of your questions."
He glances at the file, then back at her. "The file's not going anywhere. You, on the other hand, are going out for dinner and dancing, and it would be very foolish of me to not join you."
"No one can accuse you of being foolish."
He offers his arm. "Shall we?"
She took his arm. "I've been looking forward to tonight all week." | |