El Paso, Texas, Tuesday Night
Feb. 14th, 2017 10:12 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
weldedtomyspine"Have I mentioned how much I like that dress?" Jaime asked with a grin as he held the door open for Momoko. Because he did. Not that he didn't like Momoko in lots of things, but some dresses just... really worked for her.
"Also, I hope this place is good. I mean, the reviews say it is, but I haven't been here before."
He took a moment to exchange a few words with the hostess about their reservation.
"But if they aren't the best Italian place you've been to this year, don't blame me, okay?"
"Also, I hope this place is good. I mean, the reviews say it is, but I haven't been here before."
He took a moment to exchange a few words with the hostess about their reservation.
"But if they aren't the best Italian place you've been to this year, don't blame me, okay?"
