#Chapter 141: The Date
Almara’s Pov
“So did it hurt?” Cathy asks hunching forward and popping a fry into her mouth. Her cherry red lips ae curved into a smile as she focuses on Roberts words. The whole night Arthur and I have been exchanging amused glances with one another.
We’re both amazed that this date is going so well. “Nah, I mean I have a really high pain tolerance.” Robert says, clearly bluffing but Cathy just laughs and seems genuinely impressed by him.
Arthur looks at me with raised eyebrows and a slight turn of the head and I know exactly what he’s saying. Can you believe this? The other amazing thing that came out of this night is realizing just exactly how in sync Arthur and I are even when we aren’t explicitly communicating.
Any time Robert held the door open for Cathy, or Cathy laughed at one of Robert’s lame jokes- Arthur and I would share a facial expression and know what the other is thinking or feelings.
As of so far, we kept the date very old-school and classic. We went to a carniv

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