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Taystee Diner and bits of its street, New Gotham, Valentine's Day
Priestly and Dinah had had plans, darnit. Romantic, schmoopy, sexy plans! ... which were now foiled, at least temporarily, by Priestly's day-job-boss, who had him working late. Bah.

So, if Priestly couldn't come to the Valentine's Day, it was going to him!

Okay, that was for later. But it was under the coat, and it was going to motivate him to close up the Diner as fast as he could.

[ooc: for the boyfriendBFFguy, with a guest appearance on its way.]

"Diiiiiiiiiinah," Priestly greeted, pausing in his wiping down of the diner's lunch counter. "Please say you've come to rescue me."

"Of course I am!" Dinah dimpled at him, and grinned, unbuttoning the top button on her black swing coat. "Are any of your fellow employees around?" There were a lot of wiggling eyebrows. And hips.

Edited at 2017-02-15 02:52 am (UTC)

"Nooo," Priestly said, then thought to actually look around and check. "Why, you think I should ditch? I could be talked into ditching."

It wouldn't even really be hard at this point. Sure, he needed a job to pay the bills, but the Taystee Diner was so boring.

"I don't think you're going to get a lot of late-night romantic diners here," Dinah said, undoing another button, and stalking forward. Oh look. She was wearing the red boots. "I mean, the ambiance is fun, but..." She grinned. "Want a sneak preview of what would be waiting for you back at my place?"

Good god he loved those red boots.

"Yes please. I've been very good."

He hadn't spit in anyone's food once tonight! It had been a near thing!

"Then I guess you're overdue for time to be bad." Dinah couldn't manage sexy-flirty without a little bit of giddy glee bleeding through. After a quick look around, she let her coat fall off her shoulders, revealing the wrapping underneath.

"...or we could get started early?"

Edited at 2017-02-15 03:17 am (UTC)

That giddy glee was his favorite part.

. . . Nope. Scratch that. That little hint of sexy red bow was his favorite part.

"Boss!" he called, not looking away from Dinah. "I'm going on break!"

"I'll bring him back in one piece!" Dinah called too, without looking away from Priestly. "...mostly!"

Priestly laughed and tugged off his work apron. "I'm sure he's cool with it," he said, not really caring either way. "Let's go. Where are we going? I don't care, let's go."

"We'll find someplace. It's not that cold out." Dinah shrugged her coat back onto her shoulders, and slung an arm around his middle. "Make-outs in the park? Make-outs in a phone booth that hasn't been vandalized yet?" There would be something, yup. "Make-outs in a revolving door!"

It was warm for February, and there were people out celebrating. Not too drunkenly or crazily yet, but there were a lot of people out on the street making goo-goo eyes at each other.

"Baby I can do all of the above if you're keeping me warm."

Every now and then, Priestly managed to be smooth.

Then he leaned in and pretended to gnaw on her shoulder and ruined it completely.

Dinah's high-pitched squeak as she pushed open the door lacked subtlety or sophistication as well, so in that they were a match. She twirled once she got outside, beaming. "Did you guess? You looked so gobsmacked!"

"That you were going to show up wearing a present bow as a shirt?" Priestly asked. "Ahhhh yeah, no. No idea. You're the best girlfriend ever, you know that, right?"

Priestly swung in front of her and started tugging her down the street to . . . somewhere. Didn't matter. Just not his crappy diner. Wait! But first:

"Hmmm, I think makeouts in the street need to start us off."

He tugged her forward so he could grab her lips in a kiss.

Dinah could completely be okay with that hurrying up of the events.

"Prie--! Mmmm..." She leaned in, gripping Priestly's shoulders for balance, sighing into the kiss with satisfaction.

Aw yeah. Priestly could get used to this.

Someone yelled at them to get a room. Priestly flicked that someone off without even coming up for air.

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