"Oh man, pizza rolls." Jenn's eyes lit up at the mention. "How did I not see those? Gettin' some of that when I revisit the snack table. Seeya later, Chase!"
Jenn totally fell for Bruce's comment, twisted all the way around in her chair to look for whatever it was he was pointing at. "I don't see anyth-" When she turned back, she was thoroughly startled to see that the purple-haired guy was gone. It took her a second longer to realize what was sitting on the table in his place.
A bottle of Dr.Pepper.
Jenn stared at it in complete surprise for a long moment, and then took a few glances around the room to try and spot the guy. But he was gone. She returned her gaze to the bottle of Dr.Pepper, and a warm feeling spread through her as she wrapped her fingers around the neck. Anyone looking would have seen a very large, touched smile on her face.
Little gestures were not so little to this Refugee. What a nice guy. Little bit funny and with a very unique (aka confusing) way with words, but still. That was a sweet thing to do.
She laughed softly to herself and rose from the table, taking her plate with her to go look for someone else to talk to. That was definitely the most interesting conversation she had had in quite a long time.
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Date: 2009-08-13 02:47 am (UTC)Jenn totally fell for Bruce's comment, twisted all the way around in her chair to look for whatever it was he was pointing at. "I don't see anyth-" When she turned back, she was thoroughly startled to see that the purple-haired guy was gone. It took her a second longer to realize what was sitting on the table in his place.
A bottle of Dr.Pepper.
Jenn stared at it in complete surprise for a long moment, and then took a few glances around the room to try and spot the guy. But he was gone. She returned her gaze to the bottle of Dr.Pepper, and a warm feeling spread through her as she wrapped her fingers around the neck. Anyone looking would have seen a very large, touched smile on her face.
Little gestures were not so little to this Refugee. What a nice guy. Little bit funny and with a very unique (aka confusing) way with words, but still. That was a sweet thing to do.
She laughed softly to herself and rose from the table, taking her plate with her to go look for someone else to talk to. That was definitely the most interesting conversation she had had in quite a long time.