muffins! // dallas

[BETH BLACKE]

There I was again tonight
Forcing laughter, faking smiles



Same old tired, lonely place
Walls of insincerity
Shifting eyes and vacancy

Beth entered the coffee house with Dallas. The door giving a happy briingg it rang. The restaurant was quite homey with a fake fireplace in one wall with comfy looking arm chairs and other almost as comfy looking dining chairs by the window. It was very warm with the rich smell of coffee and baked goods that made the whole set up pretty homey.

She gazed up thoughtfully at the black chalkboard with neon colors listing the prices and specials. She had heard of their muffins were fantastic before, maybe one of those might be suitable, and a regular coffee. She stuffed a hand in her back pocket, pulling out a handful of change. She counted quickly and ended up having two dollars and thirty four cents. She checked how much a coffee was... a dollar seventy and a muffin was... ninety nine cents. It didn't take a genius to figure out she didn't have enough money.

Beth was an orphan, a poor, forgotten, unwanted orphan, and the orphanage didn't exactly have high allowances. She only had the money she made from her paintings, and that didn't exactly leave her wealthy either. She gave a little sigh, looking at her open palm with the worn change with a hint of disappointment. "I'm just gonna have a coffee. Nothing fancy." she said, masking her emotions pretty well with her voice, though Beth doubted that any telepath would miss the frustration towards her wallet without much self-control.

Vanished when I saw your face
All I can say is it was enchanting to meet you

NOTES || sorry it's kinda short
OUTFIT || right here!!!
MUSIC || Jar of Hearts - Christina Perri
LYRICS || Enchanted - Taylor Swift
CREDITS || Made by Goldy of Perfect Immortality.

[DALLAS RAE]

Take me to your best friend's house
Go around this roundabout



Oh yeah
Take me to your best friend's house

Dallas walked in along with Beth in front of him, he was being a gentleman, even if she noticed it or not. He really was trying to be on his best behavior, though he still did not know why. The shop looked cute. Filled with soft comfy things. Dark but bright colors made the place feel safe and warming and so did the fake fire place. This was a place he would bring his current girl or boyfriend, to snuggle and talk and enjoy a nice caramel frappacino.

"Cute, very cute"He said in a happy tone, mixed in with a little breathy laugh. He nodded his head and smiled down at her. When he did so he saw her counting change. He frowned abit. Did she really expect him to let her pay? Whose the idiot now?,he thought."Put it away" He grabbed her wallet and slid it back into the back pocket of her jeans."Not tonight, my treat." He hoped she wouldn't mind what he just did. See that she was about to protest, Dallas held up his hand and shook his head to stop her."No really, don't worry about it" He again smiled at her.

Dallas placed his hand on her back, to tell her to go. He followed her up to the counter, operated by a small blond girl. Human. Dallas remembered hearing about the muffins on the way to the coffee shop in the car. She really wanted one. After looking over the menu, he cleared his thought and while still looking up he said"We would like one blueberry muffin and one coffee muffin. At this point he was looking at the worker"And a medium cup of coff... He saw the small window behind her. The sun was setting and almost done too. He looked down at his watch Almost seven. Dinner time."No..just the muffins please.She smiled at him and told him his total, he nodded and pulled out his wallet to get his debit card. After she rang them up, she placed the muffins into nice little boxes and handed them off. She smiled and thanked them and he did the same.

Dallas pushed Beth out of the store, before she got any words out."I changed my mind. I'm hungry. Steak? Sounds good lets go." He climbed into the car after he stopped her protest by threatening to push her, mentally. She may have control over the dead but he held Dominion of the living. Sure he may not be able to completely take over someones mind, and make them his slave but the weakest telepath at this age was able to make someone do something as simple as shutingup. She was pouting a bit, not over dinner but the muffins, he told her after wards. Cute... he thought.

*Continued at the Steakhouse*

I loved you then and I love you now
Oh yeah

NOTES ;; NO muffins till after dinner!OUTFIT ;; here
MUSIC ;; any muse music going on?
LYRICS ;; Tongue Tied - GROUP LOVE
CREDIT ;; Made by Goldy of Perfect Immortality. Requested by Nicholas for Dallas Rae.