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A charming smile touched his lips as she gave him the indecision towards her college majors. "Simple, then. Get the culinary degree and write books about cooking," he told her, only half serious. He knew some people that wrote books about their own careers and made good money that way. There were lots of people who depended on non-fiction writers and cook book authors to continue their series.
Patrick's smile got simpler as she gave him her appearance. Evidently, Rebecca didn't have a lot of confidence in her image. She called herself dull, as well as average, and said that her wardrobe wasn't exciting. "I'm sorry, Rebecca. You'll have to explain to me what an average figure is," he said, making air quotes with one of his hands when he said 'average'. He didn't get to be close with many women, so he had no idea what that meant.
With an inward smirk, he thought to himself 'I know other ways to answer my questions.' Of course, Patrick wasn't the type. He could be surprisingly intimate, but only with people he was comfortable around.
"Short and curly hair... Blond? Brown? ...purple?"
Patrick's smile got simpler as she gave him her appearance. Evidently, Rebecca didn't have a lot of confidence in her image. She called herself dull, as well as average, and said that her wardrobe wasn't exciting. "I'm sorry, Rebecca. You'll have to explain to me what an average figure is," he said, making air quotes with one of his hands when he said 'average'. He didn't get to be close with many women, so he had no idea what that meant.
With an inward smirk, he thought to himself 'I know other ways to answer my questions.' Of course, Patrick wasn't the type. He could be surprisingly intimate, but only with people he was comfortable around.
"Short and curly hair... Blond? Brown? ...purple?"