"Romance." Right. Sensitive. "I have no idea what we have." Which meant he'd have to get up to check for himself. "Old or new?" He ran his finger along the titles. He had to admit that he was impressed; whoever had stocked the movie library seemed to have chosen a good representation of just about every genre in existence. He read off the titles in between bites of eggroll.
"Let's see. Ah, here we go. Sleepless in Seattle, The Notebook, Dark Victory, Amelie, Love Story, West Side Story," he laughed as he read the next title, "Lady and the Tramp, Wings of Desire, Harold and Maude, The Princess Bride, Ghost, Annie Hall, Moonstruck, Gone With the Wind, An Affair to Remember, Wuthering Heights, Titanic, and finally we have Casablanca." He turned around to look at her, hoping one of those sounded appealing. He didn't expect her to say what she did. He smiled self-consciously, the blush creeping up his cheeks. He could parade himself around naked in front of her, but if she mentioned that she was watching him and liked it, it made him flustered. Good grief.
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Date: 2008-06-07 04:20 am (UTC)"Let's see. Ah, here we go. Sleepless in Seattle, The Notebook, Dark Victory, Amelie, Love Story, West Side Story," he laughed as he read the next title, "Lady and the Tramp, Wings of Desire, Harold and Maude, The Princess Bride, Ghost, Annie Hall, Moonstruck, Gone With the Wind, An Affair to Remember, Wuthering Heights, Titanic, and finally we have Casablanca." He turned around to look at her, hoping one of those sounded appealing. He didn't expect her to say what she did. He smiled self-consciously, the blush creeping up his cheeks. He could parade himself around naked in front of her, but if she mentioned that she was watching him and liked it, it made him flustered. Good grief.