[i]Why'd you even ask that? Sometimes, I really question your intelligence.[/i]

[i]Sometimes?[/i]

[i]Good point.[/i]

[b]"Hey, don't worry about it,"[/b] he said, having calmed himself down a bit. He noticed her nervous reaction and wanted to make it less...awkward. He kept up with her increased walking pace, and soon he reached his "exit", much to his own disappointment. The sidewalk split off into two paths, and his was one to the right.

[b]"Well...this is my exit. My apartment's over there,"[/b] he said, pointing over to his building. [b]"So, I guess...see you tomorrow?"[/b] he asked, sounding almost depressed. He didn't want to leave and go back to his humdrum life, coffee shop or not. For all he cared, this night could go on forever. Well...so long as nothing else awkward happened. [b]"...Noon?"[/b]