She just had to keep telling herself that it was absolutely no big deal what she was doing. It was dinner. People ate dinner. They prepared dinner. They liked dinner and so did Sarah. So it was just a dinner to thank Casey and so what if he had saved her life and so what if she sort of maybe potentially liked him slightly
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Satisfied that all was as it should be, he straightened his tie (a semi-disgusting polyester, but as least it was a normal shade of blue and not neon like everything else the clothes box gave him) and opened the door.
"Hi," he said, having forgotten anything else he might have had it in mind to say. Even though it was just dinner.
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And maybe while he was enjoying the outdoors, he could ignore her horrid cooking. At least it had been edible, last she checked.
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"I'm sure you won't feed me bugs on purpose, and not even on accident, with the screening in thing."
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And perhaps she couldn't help a look at what he was wearing and she hid a smile, trying not to let herself get too girlish. "You look very nice. If I'd known you were going to dress so, I'd have worn more than a jumper and pair of denims," she admitted.
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