When she walked beside Wesley, there was a distinct contrast between the colors of their skin.

A long azure coat hung from her arm. She rocked a pair of fashionable, black-laced martin boots

They went to Shining International Plaza, which was close to the apartment.

On the way, Wesley asked Blair what she wanted to eat. She actually was in the mood for steak but figured that it might not be his cup of tea, so in the end she said, “I don’t know. Anything, I guess. I’m not a picky eater.”

Just like him, she wasn’t particular about food either.

Wesley looked at her and asked, “Really? I know someone who doesn’t eat cabbage, carrots, towel gourd, pork, or duck. I wonder who that might be?”

“Sounds familiar. Oh, right. It’s me.’ Blair blushed when she realized that.

can eat them. I just don’t like them,” she argued, feeling

would eat them. When she went to the grocery

and kept

in the Alioth Building. Blair chose a window seat and

waiter brought them a couple

G E L A ‘s

“Your choice,” Wesley said.

Me?”

“Sure.”

opened

or meat?” she asked as she read

show you what a non-picky eater looks like.” Blair rolled her eyes at him. Wesley was dumbstruck. ‘Huh? What was

time to decide what she wanted

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