Nov 9, 2019
cont from here || @dankimkong
“I’ve got a thriving business to run, Dan, I can’t just lend my services out all willy nilly like. You’ve gotta make an appointment,” he said, nipping the inside of his lip to keep his smirk from growing wider as he circled back around the counter to pull out his planner. “Uh, how’s-- um, no. Can’t do that. Maybe, no. I’ll just pencil you in for December,” Aidan grabbed a pen and began to scribble something in his book before pausing,
“Unless, of course, we can put it in here. We can mount it over there--” he gestured to the large far wall in the tabletop lounge. “We can move the tables out, put in a couch, some comfy chairs and have console gaming nights. I could even hook up a pc...”
