"...thanks... for helping..."
“of course,”
His arm moves over her waist while both of their hands were still together, he guided her to a table, pulling out the chair for her to sit.
“Do you need anything, like a napkin or anything else ma’am?”
"no thanks. I'm good."
she carefully sat down
"thanks again, by the way..."
“Of course, you’re really beautiful.”
He smiled.
"oh thank goodness I was worried."
she laughed a little before stopping and clearing her throat
"sorry, sorry, blind joke."
He chuckled.
“You’re cute, can I have your number?”
"sure"
He grabbed his phone out his pocket and looked at her, opening the phone dial thingy on the app.
“What’s your number?”
"XXX-XXX-XXXX... I heard the door open. You should get back to the counter before you have an angry customer on your hands."
“Yeah-right, it was lovely to meet you Ms…-“
He was waiting for her name to be given
