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With Dorothy home and nearly two hours having passed, Ethan finds himself sitting next to Ashley as the theater lights come on.

“Well,” she sighs, turning to Ethan, “That was better than I remembered.”

“Yeah,” Ethan thinks back to the last time he saw it, “Not surprising though. There's a reason for it standing the test of time.”

Ashley nods reflectively. “True. Well,” she stands, brushing down her skirt, “Shall we?”

The two make their way out of the auditorium, both taking quick bathroom breaks and agreeing to meet back up by the concession stand. Ethan finishes first, not shockingly, and waits around for a couple of minutes. Taking the time to think about the date, he’s not sure how well he’s doing. Most girls were predictable, but Ashley had a certain quality about her that made Ethan unsure. She was girly, that was evident enough, but there was definitely a more complex angle to her Ethan knew he couldn't quite put his finger on. He could have been failing miserably, or doing amazingly, and he wouldn't have a clue.

Ashley exits the ladies room and walks over to Ethan, a slight bounce in her step. “So, coffee?”

“Uh,” back where Ethan is from, a girl asking a guy for coffee after a date only means one thing. Ethan contemplates for a moment what to say, but Ashley turns towards the theater entrance and starts walking.

“Come on, the diner shouldn’t be busy for a bit yet. We can get a seat before the 5:00 regulars.”

“Ah,” she ACTUALLY means coffee and not the sex, “Okay then…”