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Well, it hadn't taken very much planning, and in hindsight Wesley thought he could've come up with something a bit nicer, but as far as first anniversaries go, he didn't think dinner at a fancy restaurant was too shabby.
"You look lovely," he offered to Katniss for possiby the fifth or sixth time as the waiter ushered them to their table. "Oh," he added, handing over a bouquet of green roses, "and these are for you."
Sure, he'd done it before, but she hadn't objected last time, so.
[[for that one girl, and nfb for distance. good god, how has it been a year?]]
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Date: 2012-01-20 01:10 am (UTC)She wasn't really thinking about that, though. She was sort of trying to let herself just enjoy the fact that her boyfriend had gotten her flowers, in her favorite color, again, and that they'd been together for a year, and neither of them was dead or had ruined it.
Katniss still wasn't used to this. Still. "You," she decided, taking the roses, "have a really good memory." Her entirely genuine smile and light blush spoke to the fact that she was pleased, though.
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Date: 2012-01-20 01:40 am (UTC)Wait, Katniss would probably eat that.
"Or, ah, anything that's actually on the menu," he suggested. Which squirrel liver was not. Sorry, Katniss.
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Date: 2012-01-20 01:44 am (UTC)That's your girlfriend of a year there, Wesley. The squirrel connoisseur.
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Date: 2012-01-20 01:50 am (UTC)He perused the menu, humming slightly. "See anything of interest?
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Date: 2012-01-20 01:24 pm (UTC)See, Katniss? There was just a whole list of fun events to not be depressed about!