Tyler would go through a fair bit for the attention of pretty dame, but this 'tea and cakes' routine while marvelling over some contemporary pop art was becoming too much 'it's a bloody thirteen' he thought to himself silently.
Feeling a little crowded, as soon as Dannielle was back to work he excused himself with the appropriate pleasantries and a moment later his bike roared to life and he was off.

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Hours passed, midnight neared.
Tyler was nowhere insight despite Lee's clear instructions, all of a sudden the company phone in the cafe bursts to life ringing loudly over the quiet chatter, insistently demanding attention. 
[@Kaalee]