Leah
Walking into the diner beside him had no less of a reaction from the patrons, since everyone stopped and stared at them in stunned silence. Thankfully the diner was not so busy this late in the morning and Orson led the way to the table in the back where they had sat the first time she had seen them near the back of the diner. Absently she wondered if this was their familiarly earmarked seats, since there was no one sitting at or near that table.
He stood back, allowing her to pick which bench seat she wanted to sit down on and then sat down across from her like she had expected him to do. But he held her gaze earnestly. “Would you rather get take-away?” He asked with concern, his eyes flicking over the people still staring at them.
“No, it’s fine, really.” She reassured him with a
