Anyone up for a 1 ON 1 late night rp?

Fox rolled his eyes. "Look. Go back to the store. I'll pay for the maltesers. Or, you go your way and I call the cops on you."

"You'll pay" she echoed

"Yes."

Grace let him put his arm on her back and lead her back to the store, "It's 99 cents…" she explained

(You here?)

(Yep sorry I was fanboying about something)

"That's not a lot, dude." He opened the door for her.

"Shut up. I was hungry and didn't have my wallet on me" she replied, walking through the door, her heels clicking on the tile

(Do you want to play the cashier or what?)

(sure!)

Fox went up to the counter and rang the bell.
(That is what it's called, right?)

(yup)
"Give me the bag" the cashier replied.

(gtg)

(Aw,bye)

(Back)

(Okie, me too)

"Give me the bag" the cashier replied.

Fox looked at Grace. "Well…"

"Oh my god just give her the damn bag" Grace whined, not knowing what he was thinking

Fox handed the bag to the cashier.

The cashier scanned the bag and held out her hand, "Cash or…"

"Cash." He pulled out his wallet.

(I'm sorry I'm responding so slow)

The cashier took the cash and gave the bag back.

"C'mon, let's go" Grace mumbled, pulling on his elbow

(It's okay lol)
Fox followed her out the door. "Why am I coming with you?"

"Because said so." she replied. She dragged him back into the alleyway and sat on her moterbike, "Get the hell on"

"Why?" I have an intense fear of fast things…

"You don't want to go? That's fine with me. We can hangout here" she suggested

"No no…it's okay.." He gulped.

"Aw, the baby's nervous" she shrugged

"No. I'm not nervous. I just happen to be uncomfortable on things without a roof."

"So the baby is nervous!" she replied, wrapping her arms around his neck