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Katelyn sighed quietly, slowly pushing her sunglasses back up her nose, before glancing down at the menu in her hand once more. She had just finished a concert and had managed to escape her fans, paparazzi, and her bodyguards. She just wanted to be alone for a little bit, to have some peace and quiet. "Can I take your order?" The waitress asked as she walked up to Katie's table. "Yeah, I'll have the bacon cheeseburger, with onion rings, and a glass of ice water." She said, handing the menu back to the waitress as the woman quickly jotted down Katie's order. The woman took the menu from Katie, but didn't move, she stood there, looking down at Katie curiously.
Katie was wearing black wig, and a pair of sunglasses to try and hide her identity. Though, since it was nearly 10 o'clock at night, the sunglasses just made her stick out that much more. The waitress studied Katie a few moments before turning and taking the order to the cook. When the waitress walked away, Katie relaxed a little, breathing an audible sigh of relief. She leaned back in her chair, scratching at her head, the wig making her head sweaty and itchy.
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Only that it wasn't only the waitress glancing at her, couple other people in the small diner gave her a rather odd look. Including himself; he tapped his notepad, in anguish of loss muse and in wait for his meal. A plate of chili cheese frise would make his mind, into a watering hole of muse; in odd terms. His iced cubes hit agaisnt the cup as he moved the straw around, giving an every now and then glance at her. Questions came to mind as he stared at her; like why would she wear sun glasses late this night, or why have look so on 'edge'. Quote on quote; since she seems kinda jumpy in her seat of the waitress.
He called over the waitress; which would luck have it, she was a good friend. "Gee, what you want now?" She cooed teasingly, placing her tray on the table . His eyes rolled dramatically as he opened his mouth to speak. "Well, what up with her?" His hands pointed towards her, semi-jazz hands at the same time. "Don't know; but i better get her order in. Later Dip." Her words put emphises on his nick name, making him regret ever mentionting that name returning his gaze to her.
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