"Are you going to say anything, or do I have to keep staring at you?" Dora's voice was sharp, cutting through the tense silence between them as they sat opposite each other in the coffee shop. Their first ever 'public' date. And she could not wait to get away from him already.
Kael shook his head at the irony of it and arched an eyebrow, "Me? I'm supposed to say something. Shouldn't it be you?"
Dora shrugged. "Why would I need to talk? You are the one who was stopping me, getting in my way and asking to talk. So...I assumed you had something to say. If you're waiting for me to talk then we have nothing to say to each other. Bye then."
Kael breathed in sharply, "Who is he, Dora?"
Dora glanced around as if expecting the person in question to materialise here, and feigning ignorance, casually shrugged. "Who is who?"
