( the quick pace is preferable; by the time andy haws gotten through a fair amount of his sandwich and given up on finishing it, oliver has only gone through two thirds of the parfait and about half his coffee--so he gets to skip over leaving this guy here to get yelled at by waitstaff for being in a restaurant without anyone to sign off on his presence. )
Do whatever you want with it. It's your food.
( so while he packs it away, oliver works to finish off the rest of his snack, too. doesn't quite get there before he gets bored and pulls himself up to his feet. he doesn't need to be anywhere, doesn't have any plans after this. andy looks like shit, which. considering how fast he ate, isn't really surprising. oliver could be a dick.
but he opts to entertain andy a little longer. until he finds something better to fill his time with. a few steps to the other side of the booth, and oliver extends his hand out towards andy, palm up. )
You don't want to wander around here alone, do you?
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Do whatever you want with it. It's your food.
( so while he packs it away, oliver works to finish off the rest of his snack, too. doesn't quite get there before he gets bored and pulls himself up to his feet. he doesn't need to be anywhere, doesn't have any plans after this. andy looks like shit, which. considering how fast he ate, isn't really surprising. oliver could be a dick.
but he opts to entertain andy a little longer. until he finds something better to fill his time with. a few steps to the other side of the booth, and oliver extends his hand out towards andy, palm up. )
You don't want to wander around here alone, do you?