[Noé shifts just enough to reach the phone next to the bed, asking the operator for the number of the restaurant and checking with them if they have a table for that evening. He brightens, grinning as he thanks them and ends the call. He turns back to Vanitas, exclaiming that they did have a table for them, once they were ready a bit later for dinner.]
They have a table. We're going there tonight!
[As if he needs to say, with Vanitas being right there lying with him. Still, he's clearly happy about it, with that excited smile of his and flushed cheeks.]
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They have a table. We're going there tonight!
[As if he needs to say, with Vanitas being right there lying with him. Still, he's clearly happy about it, with that excited smile of his and flushed cheeks.]