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[Harper]

He smiled kindly and shrugged.

"It's ok. Like I said, no one likes his accent. Not even him." He said. "How ya been, Sophie?"

[Saffron]

Saffron gave a nod.

"I have been good." she said. "I still don't get why you call me that though. How have you been?"

[Harper]

"I told you why." He said, good naturedly. "I like Sophie better than Saffron. I've been fine. Hanging out with some old friends and such. Trying not to get too drunk every night, since hangovers suck. But you wouldn't know much about them, would you, little one?"

[Saffron]

Ron shook her head.

"I've had a fair share, but your right I don't know much about them." she said. "I do not believe I wish to either."

[Harper]

"No, you don't. I've had several and they are terrible things." He said. "You do knwo what this means Sophie?"

[Saffron]

"That you get drunk to often," Ron said.

[Harper]

"No. The fact you lost the bet. You know what that means right? I get to ask for my prize. Hmm.." He said, teasingly. "How about you and me go out today? Lunch? Hell, I'll even spring for it."

[Saffron]

Ron showed slight surprised at the suggestion. It wasn't quite what she was expecting- then again she hadn't really been expecting anything.

"Okay, but you don't have to pay. It is your prize after all," she said.

[Harper]

"What ever you say, Sophie." He said. "The offer stands though, incase you find out you have no money on you."

[Saffron]

Ron smiled. "Give me a second." she said and ran upstairs grabbed her purse and came back down.

"Were do you want to go?" she asked him grabbing a carnation putting it in her hair.

[Harper]

"Hmmm....I don't really care." He said. "You pick. You're paying, so that's what you get."

He looked at her and for the first time realized how vivid red her hair was. It was incredibly pretty.

(ooc. is it sad that my computer is so old that I didn't even realize how bright ron's hair was because of how tinted my computer is? or that her hair doesn't have black in it.....)

[Saffron]

(ooc. Really? That is screwy....)

"It is your prize. You get to pick." She said. "Just not the White Castle please, I work there, I don't need to eat there."

Saffron noticed Haper was looking at her slightly odd. "Is there something wrong?" she asked.

[Harper]

(ooc. don't knock my shit. only i can do that.)

"White Castle, if anything, is a place that I would go to after five." He said. "And if you remember, I asked for a date. You said yes. That was all I wanted. So you pick."

He shook his head.

"Nothing." He said. "Nothing."

[Saffron]

(ooc. fine whatever. But it is screwy, the fact not the computer)

Saffron looked confused. "Date?" she asked.

[Harper]

He rolled his eyes.

"Are you serious? Me, the basically socially inept one knows that go out and date are the same thing?" He asked. But his tone was teasing. He didn't mean it cruelly.