oh, i missed it? *he looks disappointed by this, but opens the door for them. the little pug is out the door first and the two follow suite, and he locks the door after him* have to make up for it next year then…!
and y-yeah. cake. i haven’t had cake on my birthday in a while…
She follows after him, adjusting her scarf. “Make up for it? It’s fine. I haven’t celebrated my birthday in years!” responds casually, as if it were no big deal. She looked up at the sky, hoping it wouldn’t snow and ruin their day but the snow that was already on the ground painted the city in a lovely white color, save a few piles of dirty snow here and there.
“Do you have a favorite cafe for cake?”
um. i don’t go out a lot so… no… i mean about cafes. cake, though? i love devils food cake. *he has to lick his mouth at the thought of it as Roxy continues to sniff ahead of them, sticking her face here and there to get a good whiff of things*
Jack Maple 