[ me succumbing to a 503 last week and not realizing until days later that my tag never posted... ]
I dunno... how do you even make wings fancy?
[ blissfully unaware of those fucking chicken cylinders from chat...
he will also watch those people exit and suddenly look a little insecure about that idea, even though he's actually in a nice pink varsity cardigan and khaki pants from sears today, so he could be looking a lot worse (and usually does)! ]
I hope not??
[ something about the very concept of getting kicked out of a hooters for being the worst dressed person there is just horrifying.
he'll tentatively step inside and hold the door open... ]
Maybe you serve the sauce in a crystal cup? Or you like do the weird artful drizzle thing?
[ the insecurity of Not Belonging Somewhere Fancy is so real right now, but eiden is stubborn. as simon holds the door open, he takes it and gives him a firm nod and a look that says "don't worry!" the insecurity will have to wait until they've ordered their wings at least? ]
Anyways, who cares. We walk in like we belong here. Keep your head up, dude.
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anyways, here they are at fancy hooters and eiden is just. truly trying not to laugh here as he watches some nicely-dressed people exit. ]
Oh yeah. They've gotta. [ what's a hooters without wings!! ] You think the wings will be extra fancy?
We don't have to be too dressed up to get in there, right?
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I dunno... how do you even make wings fancy?
[ blissfully unaware of those fucking chicken cylinders from chat...
he will also watch those people exit and suddenly look a little insecure about that idea, even though he's actually in a nice pink varsity cardigan and khaki pants from sears today, so he could be looking a lot worse (and usually does)! ]
I hope not??
[ something about the very concept of getting kicked out of a hooters for being the worst dressed person there is just horrifying.
he'll tentatively step inside and hold the door open... ]
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[ the insecurity of Not Belonging Somewhere Fancy is so real right now, but eiden is stubborn. as simon holds the door open, he takes it and gives him a firm nod and a look that says "don't worry!" the insecurity will have to wait until they've ordered their wings at least? ]
Anyways, who cares. We walk in like we belong here. Keep your head up, dude.
[ he winks. ]
We're gonna get fancy wings.
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[ nods... that makes sense, probably.
anyway, whether that confidence is totally genuine or not, it's kind of contagious, so. ]
Y-yeah! Let's do it!
[ he smiles and heads in!!
and then immediately gets what he feels would probably be a judgmental look from the shadow host if they had discernible faces, but it's fine.
anyway, they're actually getting (judgmentally) led back to a table instead of right back to the front door, so that's better than expected! ]