#thread: dinner

because while she was not openly feuding with freya anymore, waltzing in the other’s restaurant did not strike her as a particularly wise idea. but dion had asked her to tag along as he was writing about the restaurants the city had to offer and free food had always been an easy way to get a spot in fay’s busy schedule.

but though she would have thought that this would have been all --- that she was accompanying dion to a restaurant ran by someone who had had a hand in her most recent death --- fate proved that it could do even better. because the face of the waitress was all too familiar and at this point, fay wanted to throw the towel and QUIT ------ because this evening was DOOMED.

ignoring dion for a moment, the immortal gave a tired wave and tried a smile, the effort falling flat as so often. ❛ roxanna, hi, ❜ she greeted with a vaguely friendly expression on her face. ❛ you work here now? ❜ in the restaurant run by your mother’s ex-girlfriend, not that you’d know about that?

@theautobotscout | Continuing From Here

It has been three weeks since Double Tap had last seen Bumblebee. The last time that they had hung out together was at the history museum and on their last day of break from work. Now that they had return to work, both bartender and officer have been very busy. They would still keep on contact though, messaging and answering whenever they have the time to do so. 

But during those three weeks, Double Tap had noticed something strange about himself. It wasn’t something physical. He didn’t physically feel strange. It was something to do within him. He didn’t feel sick nor weak. Just weird. He noticed this sudden strangeness was whenever Bumblebee returned his messages. The green mech would be excite when he sees a reply and then becomes hesitant and thinks over on his reply for more than ten minutes. Usually, he was never this excited for a reply nor nervous on returning the message. 

There were other times that he would catch himself spacing out and thinking about Bumblebee. Especially at random times! At work, at home and even when he’s either coming from or going to work! Double Tap couldn’t put his digit on it. He couldn’t put his digit on why he was acting or feeling this way.

Finally, at the beginning of the fourth week, the two had learned that they would be off on the same day, which was two days from now. They had set up a plan to meet each other but haven’t thought of a place. Double Tap then learned of a new restaurant that opened two weeks ago and his coworker recommended it to him. Double Tap send a message to Bee and after agreeing, the two mechs set up a time to visit and go to the restaurant.