[For a second, it looks like that's the end of the 'battle'. That she got her burger back, and the soft clearing of the throats of the two employees was enough to make them behave.
Not so, not really. It's only a temporary peace until Maya sits down, Kaneda starting to unwrap one of his own burgers as he watches her. Watching that grin spread as she takes the paper off that straw.
His eyes look down for one second. ONE SECOND, and that paper flings at his face like a missle, holding up his hands in defense.]
Hey!! Attacking me after I graciously give your burger back.
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Not so, not really. It's only a temporary peace until Maya sits down, Kaneda starting to unwrap one of his own burgers as he watches her. Watching that grin spread as she takes the paper off that straw.
His eyes look down for one second. ONE SECOND, and that paper flings at his face like a missle, holding up his hands in defense.]
Hey!! Attacking me after I graciously give your burger back.
Is this how a guy gets thanked?
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[She slips that straw into her drink and starts on that retrieved burger, hiding a smile by digging in.
Oh joy for those employees who get to watch these two down ten a piece.]
You really are devoted to being a punk, huh?
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I am what I am.
[He smiles, taking a bite out of that burger.]
Guess people find something endearing about it.
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[Maya notices something off, though, and puts back down her burger to add-- yeah. Salt and pepper.]
Who knows.
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[He sets that burger down to grab his drink and straw, tapping it on the table to bust it through the paper before pulling it out.]
Lucky and charming aren't exclusive!
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[She wags a fry at him like someone swatting a ruler, or something.]
I can only give so many a day, you know.
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What if we traded? Then you're not losing out, right?
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[HUFF. You almost fry-thief. She eats that fry for herself, thank-you-very-much.]
Traded what?