Seven Spoons {Dictation}

[cyan_maid]

[If you were in the lobby earlier today, you may have noticed Jane staring at the room list in the lobby for quite some time, holding a plate of something really delicious and looking more upset by the minute. She fled the lobby, ran back up to her room, and slammed the door, which caused her journal to topple over and open just in time for it to catch these words:]

Gosh dang it! I missed him, he left and I waited too long and...gosh dang it to heck!!!!

[Clatter of a plate, scrape of a chair...and then a groan.]

It tastes perfect, too...oh, geez...

[Care to surprise Jane by speaking up?]

Comments

[cyan_maid]

[She chuckles a little.] I think I've had enough of that for one day.

[whichwayyoulean]

Everyone has a maximum capacity for embarrassment. It usually overfills, too, unless they're lucky.

[cyan_maid]

Hoo hoo! I think one would be more lucky if they weren't embarrassed at all!

[Look who you cheered up!]

[whichwayyoulean]

[Hazah, he has skills!]

If I ever meet that person, I want to shake their hand.

[cyan_maid]

Gosh, so would I!

[whichwayyoulean]

Ask them their secrets.

[cyan_maid]

Yes!

We should both do that.

[whichwayyoulean]

I could ask, but I probably wouldn't take their advice.

[cyan_maid]

You just might, though! You never know!

[whichwayyoulean]

Don't hold your breath, kiddo.

[cyan_maid]

Hoo hoo! If you say so.