by F R E E ; » Mon Dec 09, 2013 3:14 am
S n o w . . .
Snow shakes her head, grateful for the offer, "Nope, thank you though." Only a few minutes pass before she walks to the table with two plates with pancakes on them, a bottle of syrup, and their silverware in her hands. "I guess working as a waitress has it's benefits when it comes to things like this," she says with a playful smile.
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