08-14-2020, 01:37 AM
Snakes and sixth senses, Z was laying the temptation on thick. Seven was grinning ear to ear. After finishing his coffee, he left a tip for the server and stood. “I hope your arrangements may be altered, for purely selfish reasons of course. One can’t imagine enjoying etouffee alone!” he laughed. As he left, he wondered about the intuition Z described about people, and briefly checked over his shoulder with a final wave, curious about the insight into himself. Perhaps he would ask that night.