[Seated at a table at the local deli, Arthur finished off a ham and cheese and a grape soda--cementing his status as a member of the service industry as he pulled out his phone so he could send Emilia a text via the network.]
hey emi
do you want me to pick you up something for lunch
im about to get food
[He was a dirty liar--if only because he wanted two lunches.]
no subject
hey emi
do you want me to pick you up something for lunch
im about to get food
[He was a dirty liar--if only because he wanted two lunches.]