Thirty minutes later the two were crouched around Rena's coffee table, it was this or sit on the floor, well Rena didn't want to eat right off the carpet so tiny coffee table it was. Her choice of Chinese cuisine was General Tao's Chicken and fried rice, with the everyday complimentary egg roll packed along with it, all inside the same styrofoam take-out box. Rena took their orders and ran to the restaurant, which was only a block down the street to pick up their food, it was a bit cheaper this way since she didn't need to pay for delivery fees. 

In her hand was a pair of plastic chopsticks, she kept her own rather than relying on the typical disposable ones, she also offered another pair to Jeremy, in case he liked using chopsticks as well, wouldn't be surprising at all. For the most part it was a very normal meal, at least to Rena, the same jokes were being said, the same jabs at each other, it was amazing really that their friendship hasn't noticeably changed... you know on account of the groundbreaking revelation that happen just that day. While Rena absolutely did not want to bring the subject up, out of respect for Jeremy more than anything else, she was also dying to learn more.

Images of the ice bolt kept repeating itself in her mind, the idea of magic being real was seriously ludicrous, even if she saw it with her own eyes. In all honestly in a different situation she would probably be hysterical right now, Rena knew herself well enough, but with Jeremy it was different, hell maybe the very reason [i]it was[/i] Jeremy made all the difference. That got her thinking, she was always loyal to friends, there was no question about that, but even for a friend it was stretching it, to trust them with magic and all that. 

It was during this line of thinking Rena realized something, she actually really likes the guy... but in the greatest best friend kind of way, right? Ever since they met a month ago they have been spending a lot of together, they mesh well, at least she thought so, and they shared some core interests. Yeah, she did start hanging out with him out of sympathy, to help a nervous guy like him to find some confidence, but somewhere down the line he had become a critical part of her life really, the mere fact she took his secret so well had to be proof of that. 

[color=slateblue]"I wonder what kind of girls he likes..."[/color] The words slipped from Rena's lips without any real conscious thinking on her part, call it a Freudian slip. Imminently she wanted to take them back and pass it off as a joke, anything like that really, then she stopped herself. Why was she even thinking this in the first place? Rena cleared her throat. [color=slateblue]"Ah, uh... yeah... what sort of girls do you like?[/color] 

What in hell was she trying to do?