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Looked like her stomach wanted to answer with her, in case he didn’t get the hint from her telling him. With her words. Xander smiled back, she was cute, jonesing for a cigarette or not. “Figured I’d ask in case you’re a vegetarian or something.” She definitely didn’t strike him as the sort of person who gave much of a shit where her food came from or what was in it as long as it wasn’t poisoned or moldy. “Who said you were paying?” he chuckled, “Nah, not in the mood for Chinese right now.” 

She was really digging herself a new hole as X just stood there and waited for her to stop, trying not to smirk too hard or laugh directly at her. “We could go to your place and order something,” After all, she had kind of offered, and he wasn’t sure how seriously. Jerking his head, he starts walking “C’mon, my place isn’t too far from here.”