The Mystery Texter Strikes

Covet: -Cadence was sitting at one of the booths with a half eaten steak and baked potato in front of her. She was scrolling through her phone looking at Snakes and answering Remy in another window. She laughed softly at the dark humor he'd sent back, responding to the message, setting her phone back down to take another bite of her food.-
Tsaaq: Remy replied to the last text Cadence had sent him. He arrived to the diner and didn't stop at the counter cause he didn't need to eat, he ate when he went to see that horrible movie in central. Remy went to Cadence's booth with his hood up. "Hey, are you still eating?" He asked because he was too lazy to look down, fixated on the booth jukebox.
Covet: Yes, You want some of it? -she asked him looking at her phone then looking at him- What have you been up to this evening? -she asked him noticing his attention to the juke box.- Anything good on there? -she asked him-
Tsaaq: He waved his hand at her. "Nah I'm good." He answered the leaned his elbows on the table and tried to get a better look at the song listing. "They're okay, they're old." Remy shrugged. "I know them but god, update this shit once in a while."
Covet: Yeah, but at the same time it adds to the nostalgia of the place. -She watched him and nodded her head- You okay? -she asked him taking note of him completely ignoring the question of what he'd been up to-
Tsaaq: "Lammmmeeeeeeeeee." He sighed loudly then sat back in his spot in the booth his eyebrows rose at her inquiry. "Huh? Oh yeah, sorry, totally I'm fine." Remy answered with another shrug of his shoulders. "Just y'know, living and shit." He said casually. "You just been here all night?"
Covet: I was at home for a bit, then came here for food. Cleaned the house, talked to my brother. Counting down the hours until my appointment in the morning Goodbye stitches! -she smiled at him, leaning over the table, placing her head in her hand not flinching anymore when she had too much pressure.-
Tsaaq: Remy smirked and patted his hands on the table while she spoke. "And then I get to touch right? Right?" He asked with his eyes rising up his forehead with hopefullness.
Covet: Exactly -she told him with a smirk.- I've still got to be careful with lifting heavy things and putting my arms over my head, but I should be cleared for anything else tomorrow -she told him, excitedly.-
Tsaaq: "Yeeessss." He grinned while rubbing his hands together. "Sooo cheer practice will be okay and shit because when your tits bounce while practicing it'll just be hot and not painful." Remy said with a wink then his gaze lowered to her chest. "I gotta say, they look great."
Covet: Just got to take it easy, no crazy layouts, or anything. -she told him then looked down- I'm glad you approve. I'm so happy with them. -she said then looked at the time- I should be getting to bed so I can get up early for the doctor. Want a blowie before bed? -she asked him with a smirk, starting to slide out of the booth-
Tsaaq: He shrugged. "Ehhhhhh." He looked up while thinking about. "I've been like... Having a sucky stomach all day I don't want to gross you out or anything." Remy muttered and slid out of the booth waiting for her. "How about I just please you and we make up for it on a day I fee less sick?" He suggested, feeling his phone vibrate in his pocket. He glanced down at the text then furrowed his brow then put his phone away as if nothing happened. "So yeah, that?"
Covet: -She looked at him and nodded- I'm sorry you aren't feeling well. -she frowned and started to make her way out of the restraunt to her vehicle- But we can do that too if you'd like -she said with a shrug, then smiled back at him- See you at home? -she asked-
Tsaaq: "Yeah totally, I'll meet you there." He smirked and gave her a nod, he sat in the car for a moment just to stare at the weird text message but said nothing because he's Remy. He drove away from the diner to the apartment for sexy times.