i don't mind as long as you don't mind c:
Daryk smirked, following the lovely young woman without a word. She'd made a good decision to lead him there; he didn't know how to get to this coffee shop they'd just spoken about, he just knew he would be able to find one if he'd had the chance to offer to buy her a cup -- wasn't that what Smart Phones were for? He kept his hands in the belt loops of his jeans, sustaining that laid-back attitude and casual position. He could tell she was hesitating. He could tell she didn't really know how to act around him. Well, he couldn't blame her. Honestly, how does a woman usually react to a stranger walking up to them and asking odd questions about the building they just exited? Somewhat like Allyson, he presumed. Nonetheless, he found it rather amusing. It was cute, really. He couldn't help but chuckle, his eyes crinkling slightly with his ear-to-ear grin. He laughed similar to the way a feline would purr, soft giggles rippling gently from his throat, quiet and inviting.
It wasn't long before they reached the cafe; just a few minutes of leisurely walking, and soon enough a small LED window sign -- O P E N -- was visible on the left side of a small, dainty little building sitting on the corner of the block. It was charming, Daryk though. Clean brick walls, glass doors and windows, relatively new roof, a delightful glow emanating from the inside... The perfect place to get to know a perfect lady. But he kept those thoughts to himself.
He opened the door for her, gesturing for her to enter before himself, and then following her in. He pulled his leather wallet from his back pocket, unfolding it and pulling out a ten dollar bill. "I can order for you if you want." He offered sweetly, silver gaze sweeping over the chalk menu hanging above the counter on the back wall. He shot her a look that told her she could get whatever she wanted, and his wallet wouldn't mind.
