[ Though a good part of her wants to, Aerith stops herself from taking Mal's hand again once they're both inside, instead opting to nod in agreement at the suggestion of getting a booth and head towards the closest one, grabbing a pair of menus on her way. ]
Everything is good here. We need to share dumplings and you have to have some of my samgyeopsal.
[ Uncertain if Mal wants to sit beside her or across from her, Aerith takes the safe route and plants the menus down in the ambivalent center of the table before scooting into the seat on one side, more than a little conscious about leaving enough room for Mal to join her if she decided to before she settles. ]
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Everything is good here. We need to share dumplings and you have to have some of my samgyeopsal.
[ Uncertain if Mal wants to sit beside her or across from her, Aerith takes the safe route and plants the menus down in the ambivalent center of the table before scooting into the seat on one side, more than a little conscious about leaving enough room for Mal to join her if she decided to before she settles. ]