crepe expectations, meadows shopping district, 11:23am

san myshuno’s cutest couple is on the hunt for brunch october

claire: how about crepes?

gabe: (wrinkles nose) overpriced pancakes.

claire: (pouts) don’t think we’d get a table.it’s packed. ugh, then again we’re living dangerously and looking for brunch at 11-oh–!

claire abruptly stops in front of the window

gabe: (tilts head) what is it?

claire: look at that…it’s mitzi…and she’s with (surprised) owen?!

gabe turns around and exhales slowly

gabe: (annoyed) coño…

claire: (smiles) you think they’re out on a lil sundate too?

gabe: (mutters) doubt that. he’s not her type.

claire: you said she doesn’t discuss dating with you (laughs) how do you know her type?

gabe: (annoyed) i just know he’s not it.  let’s go somewhere else. i really don’t want interact that dickhead again.

claire: (laughs) that makes two of us.

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