“Sure, Sunset that sounds like fun,” Autumn replied softly. “Do you have a place in mind?”
“W-well, I’m not entirely sure on where exactly everything is. But I figured maybe we could get something to eat, or go for a walk?” She said nervously.
“Sure thing,” Autumn tried some of the local slang. “Um, how about the park? For the walk. And um…Well, for eating. The um…um…what’s it called the pizzerr-rr-rry-ee-ee.”
As she struggled to say ‘pizzeria’ she looked at Sunset for help. It was on the tip of her tongue. She supposed it was evident she wasn’t from around here.
“Pizzeria!” she managed finally.
Sunset giggled as she heard Autumn say “pizzeria”. “That sounds great. I actually know this really good pizza place over on Stuart Street and The Avenue. Best brick oven pizza in the city.” Sunset said with a smile.
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