“You are a horribly difficult woman to work with. What in all of creation do you want from me? I offered you free Italian. All you have to do is physically get there. I don’t even care how.”
“I am attempting to be nice and you are reminding me why I shouldn’t bother.”
“Well, do you have a mode of transportation then? Because I’m taking the car.”
“If i’ means goin’ somewhere wi’ ya?” Though she did appreciate the offer of food, as far as that went. “No’ now I don’.”
“I don’t get this at all. What did you expect? The restaurant to be right next to us? How do you even get around the city? OR EVEN GET HERE for that matter?”
“Do you honestly think I’m going to harm or kidnap a pregnant woman?”
“I told you it was only semi-neutral territory. I don’t really see how that changes anything about my offer. It’ll still be the best free Italian you’ll ever have.”
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“Tha’ aint the same as ya sayin’ ya have a connection ta the place an’ ya know i’.”
“Where is the place tha’ ya talkin’ abou’?”
“Fine, fine.”
“It’s just off the downtown. A few blocks from the Museum,” he gave her the address, “It has plenty of back rooms. I stop in there fairly regularly.”
“Truly your loss, my Uncle makes the best tiramisu in the city.”
“Now, ya didn’ mention ya knew the owner before.”
“I told you it was only semi-neutral territory. I don’t really see how that changes anything about my offer. It’ll still be the best free Italian you’ll ever have.”
“I really have nowhere to go from that… but! As you say, I should know who you are instead of comparing you to your dimensional counterparts. Very well,”
“Perhaps some sort of peace offering is in order? A breaking of bread. If Italian is suitable, there is an available restaurant that might serve as at least semi-neutral territory.”
“ ‘Fraid I have’ta pass on tha’.”
“Truly your loss, my Uncle makes the best tiramisu in the city.”
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