Oh, well, that explains who all the gifts are for then. "I guess not," Grant replies following alongside her. The presents are stacked high enough that he can barely see her, but he follows the long green locks until they reach their destination.
"Thanks," Grant says, walking into the place ahead of her as Bea holds the door open. He hadn't really planned on getting food while he was out. Bette had warned him that the restaurants get really expensive in Union Square. Emerson looks back at Bea over his shoulder, giving her something of a confused look.
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Date: 2006-12-11 04:39 am (UTC)"Thanks," Grant says, walking into the place ahead of her as Bea holds the door open. He hadn't really planned on getting food while he was out. Bette had warned him that the restaurants get really expensive in Union Square. Emerson looks back at Bea over his shoulder, giving her something of a confused look.
"Um...where do you want to sit?" he asks.