Sheepskin Rabbit's Foot

"It's probably much busier on weekend than during the week," Rhu said once the server had left. Why did Rich have to sit across from him?? Not beside him?

Well this was still great, and now he got to look at Rich more. And he did that. A lot. When he should have been checking out the menu.

Ahhhhhhh Rich was so cute! Rhu wiggled in his seat, way too hyped about this situation to sit still. And his leg was getting bumped. His leg was probably blushing as much as his face. Such an exciting night.

"Iceberg lettuce...?" Honestly, Rhu didn't know much about food. He wasn't a chef and he wasn't a super picky eater. He was usually far more excited about people than food. In, uh, multiple senses. He definitely didn't get the significance of iceberg lettuce.

OH he should look at the menu too. Derrr. He flipped it open and trailed his fingers down the page. Such a touchyfeely sheep. HHHHHHHRRRRRMMMMMMMMM. "This all looks pretty good to me," he admitted.