[ the last date ends sooner than she would like, but before she knows it, the bell rings and she has the number of a new table to get too. which seems a little pointless to her, she's already made up her mind here.
but she remains bound by the rules, and so she continues to the next table while trying not to lose sight of gwen. her attention's so distracted, that she doesn't even realize who's sitting at that table until she stumbles into her chair. she looks at the number in her hand, then back down at the one on the table, before finally acknowledging the person seated on the other side of it. ]
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but she remains bound by the rules, and so she continues to the next table while trying not to lose sight of gwen. her attention's so distracted, that she doesn't even realize who's sitting at that table until she stumbles into her chair. she looks at the number in her hand, then back down at the one on the table, before finally acknowledging the person seated on the other side of it. ]
You simply must be kidding me.