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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2016 9:37 pm
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Hana held the door open (ever the gentlewoman) and followed Zac into Darlene's. "After you, my dear," she purred, in a way that hung out somewhere between funny and flirtatious and could be interpreted as either. Hana was comfortable in that zone - putting herself out there but not really putting herself out there, always waiting for someone else to make the first move.
"I think my brother's working tonight," she said, as they settled into a booth. She craned her neck, trying to see into the kitchen, but - no dice. If Dhan was here, he was out of sight. "He's a dishwasher and helps the cook. Nice guy. You'd like him. Not so much for school, but, musical genius."
"Anyway," she continued, shrugging, "that midterm. Easy? Or really easy?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2016 4:15 am
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Dhan was not really the waiter type, but sometimes s**t got slow or someone was on their break and someone had to take the orders. He was good at remembering things, and he'd gotten familiar with the ticket system, and besides he cooked like four tenths of whatever came through if Nasir was busy. So, like, he could handle it.
Which was how he ended up in his stained white apron, hands scalded to s**t from washing dishes, in front of his sister and a stranger.
"So, uh, hi," he said. "Hana. I'm Dhan. And I'm here to take your order?" He arched an eyebrow at his sister. This was an arch of an eyebrow that said What the hell? Did you bring a date to my workplace? You weirdo? Well, that or I'm thinking about Donkey Kong. It could really go either way.
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