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Auntie Adelaide. That was a strange thing to hear as he sat down a bit dumbly. He really didn't know if he should have taken her up on the offer, it wasn't as if he couldn't have found other places to sit. Though, also, he was supposed to try to get along with his girlfriend's friends, right?
Yeah, done a smashing good job of that one so far.
"Uh, sure...But I was going to leave after I got my order." He offered up, letting her know that they honestly wouldn't have to keep this up for long. He pulled his bag off his shoulder and sat it down, before checking for the hundredth time that the box with the earrings was still there.
"He looks like you," Leon said after a moment of awkward silence on his part. "Bet he'll be a looker when he grows up."
There, that was polite and nice, right?
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"Gael's better than anyone you'll meet," if there was one person Leon had no issues with calling better than himself, it was Gael. Even if he was a bit dense sometimes. "And he is a good guy, which...means that if something starts, you know, he'll jump in feet first."
And unlike him, Gael had never been in a relationship. Why start with the teen-mom? That didn't make any sense to him, but his brother was....well Gael.
"He's never dated anyone before, you know. Don't go an ruin him for anyone else," unless you meant to keep him. Which was a scary thought, honestly. Michi as a sister-in-law? God, that would be worse than Addy's parents for in-laws.
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"Oi!" He exclaimed, eyes narrowing darkly. Fine, apparently he was simply unpleasant period. "You're the one with a bleeding track record. And for the record, Ididn't mean it like that, you bloody..." He trailed off when her son stared up at him, as well as others turning to look at them.
Standing he snatched up his bag, "What Imeant, you crazy bint, was that you could be too good for him. So before you go snapping off my head, why not ask what I meant next time, yeah?"
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