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			             Morgana can feel her face heat up when he says that, suddenly speechless having been caught off guard over what he wanted to do.  She feels shy, but leans over to slip the fork into her mouth and take the offered portion.  She leans back, chewing happily, the cheesecake quite good.
 
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			             Gojyo looked over when the milk was placed on the table.  He would of have liked two glasses, but he didn't mind sharing that too.  His gaze returned back to her, smiling as she ate the portion.  Pulling the fork from her mouth, he got another scoop and took his own bite.         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			             Her tail wags about, she could really see herself putting cheesecakre up there with her favorite foods to eat.  She looks to the milk and wonders if that is for him since she really didn't particularly care for milk, not after that incident back at Moochi's place.  She decides to keep quiet about it, it was embarrassing enough, and a small blush appears on her muzzle even as she tries not to think about it.         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			             Gojyo put the fork down really quick, grabbing the glass of milk and putting it further onto the table so he didn't knock it off, but not before taking a sip of it.  Licking his lips, he picked up the fork again, but as he scooped up another piece of the cheesecake, he noticed her blushing and tilted his head slightly.  "Is everything okay?"         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			             She snaps out of her wandering thoughts when he speaks to her and she blinks a few times.  Smiling, somewhat in embarrassment, "Yea, just....thinking about something is all." she says softly, reaching up and rubbing an ear absentmindly, even though the blush stays on her face.         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			             Gojyo was curious of what she was thinking about, but just decided to ask her later about it.  With that, he held out the forkful to her again, his tail wagging softly.         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			             She smiles in thanks and takes the offered bite, tail wagging again over the taste.  But she suddenly has the feeling she is being stared at again....well, more like glared at.  She chews as she feels shudders just a tiny bit, wondering who has another attitude about them or her in particular, but she doesn't want to look around, fearing a confrontation.  They were so close to the end of their date, last thing she needed was to have it ruined because someone didn't like her and decided to say something about it!         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			             Gojyo continued to feed them back and forth, ignoring any stares, glares, or other unwanted looks they might be getting.  He chugged the milk everynow and again as well, always going back to look deep into her eyes.         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			             Morgana can feel herself blush each time he looks into her eyes and she can't help but feel silly.  He had looked at her like that before, but this was different.  Seeing the dessert is almost gone, she pushes the plate toward him, smiling softly, "You can have the rest if you like." she whispers, her tail slowly swaying about         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			             Gojyo watched as she pushed the plate to him, blinking slightly.  "You sure?"  He asked, getting another forkful and stuffing it into his mouth.  Cheesecake wasn't so bad, he didn't see why Nat hated it so much.         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			             She smiles softly and nods, "Yea, I'm sure." she whispers.  She leans back in her seat, closing her eyes for a moment as she lets out a sigh.  What a night.  But she quirks an eyebrow as she remembers her human saying something about a package in her room, but she would figure it out when she got back to the shop and went to get undressed.  She opens her eyes as she hears the waitress approach and smiles up at the human, a little surprised when the human smiles back.
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			             Gojyo finished off the dessert and was about to do the same with the milk when the waitress came to their table.  He shook his head, holding the glass just in front of his lips.  "The check will be fine."  He would have asked for a doggy bag for his chicken, but he noticed that they must've cleaned it up when they had left the table.         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			            The waitress nods and goes to retrieve their check.
 
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			             Gojyo finally chugged the rest of the white liquid.  Once the glass was empty, he put it down and wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.  He let out a small sigh and smiled to her.  "You're very welcome... the hassles were worth it."  He told her, leaning back in his seat as well.         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			             She smiles, but continues to keep her eyes closed, opening them only when the waitress comes back with their check and then leaves to give them some time to pay.  She suddenly starts to feel nervous.  Maybe she should have asked Moochi for some money as well, to help pay.  Is that what you did on a date when you ate together?  Her tail starts to flick about erratically, as if indicating her nervousness.         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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