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"It's nice to meet you too and thanks." Sparrow said in response to when he said he'd have to ask his dad. She really was thankful for him asking, even if they didn't end up wanting her. It was worth a shot anyways. When his father replied in a different language and she listened, trying to figure out what language it was. She couldn't figure it out though and was still thinking about it as he turned back to her.

"Um I'm eighteen years old. Yes I can drive a car, though I'm still waiting on my license for this state. And maybe was my too subject in school so I hope that would mean I can do at least basic math." She said as she chuckled a little at the last part. Her last year of high school they put her in trigonometry which she found pointless since she knew she'd never use it. She couldn't get out of that class however.

She hadn't thought of drinks or a side and the question three her off a little. "Oh um well if you have some garlic bread I'll take that. Drinks I'd love to get, but I'm walking back to my house and I'm not sure how I'd carry all of that." She said with a small laugh, now wondering how she would carry all of what she had ordered back as it was. It would definitely be an interesting sight to see. "Take as much time as you can with making the pizza, the longer it takes the better. That way I don't have to go back and unpack as much." She knew she was wasting time, but she didn't really care. She would probably hear it from her brother though.

"Oh so what language was that? It was pretty sounding." She asked once she remembered the language she heard his dad speak.