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"Make this quick. I'm on lunch break right now and I have to actually eat this time."

Denis!

The woman in the evolution shop told me this belonged to a black headed spider monkey. I found it fascinating at how the teeth and head were shaped so close to a human's.

I hope you love it as well darling.

xoxo

Ainsley entered the resturant, and smiled to the hostess, "Yes, It's under Ainsley Harlow and Denis Frisk."

She let the woman check their reservation book, before leading her to a booth near the back of the restaurant  Her years as an agent led her not to want to be centre of attention in public. Back to the wall, full view of the door, and away from the windows. She enjoyed it that way.

She seated herself, before a waitress came up to take her drink order. She ordered a dry martini, onions no olives, and a water. She sat crossed legged, waiting for Denis patiently.

To say she was nervous wouldn't be a lie. She'd never been on a date with a man that wasn't ... forward. Denis was more reserved and kept to himself. It's what drew her to ask him out. She'd known him for years, but didn't know much about him.

And those eyes. Those eyes drew her like a moth to a flame.

So there she sat, her cocktail served, and sipping it thoughtfully.

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"Agent Frisk!" the fellow agent chimes with a polite salute. "How'dya do?"