She smiled easily in return, nodding quietly. She then finished her food and looked to him. "Shall I put these in the sink, then?"

"Here I'll put them in the dishwasher for you." Drake said, being a gentleman,and stood and took the plates putting them in the dishwasher in one easy movement. "So, what do you want to do?" he smiled and came back to the table.

She seemed surprised, yet at the same time, tried to hide that it had phased her. "Um... Can we take a walk for a bit? Er, well, stroll? I don't know what word to use for the literal meaning but... Eh."

Drake laughed a little, "Sure, wanna wander, or any specific place you want to stroll to?" he looked at her curiously.

"Let' s just wander. I don't know where else to go anyway, otherwise." She laughed in response, smiling to him. "You don't have to join me if you don't want to, of course. Though it'd be fun for me, I'd rather it be fun for you too."

((sorry but your last line confused me, hope this is a working response >.<))
"Wandering is always fun," Drake smiled at her, "Sounds like fun, you don't mind if I join you, do you?"

((it works I think :3 She was saying she can't force him to go with her, but she would enjoy it if he did anyway. xD))

"I do quite like the idea, so of course I don't mind." Chloe giggled slightly, smiling to him easily. "Lead the way?"

((Ohhh okay))

Drake smiled, "Alright, pick a number 1-4" he didn't say why, but it was because he wasn't sure which way to go, four exits, four numbers. He wasn't good with decisions, so why not play a number game to figure out which way to start.

"Um..." Chloe began to think in her head. Wasn't there a rhyme with numbers? Still, she hadn't even known what it was- so, she picked the first number to come into her head. "Three."

"That works. We're going right there." Drake pointed at something that looked like a broom closet but was actually a service elevator, "It leads to somewhere quite---" he paused looking for the right word, "well, I don't have a word to describe it at the moment." He smiled and opened the door for the elevator, "Ladies first."

Chloe giggled a bit- if she could stand she'd give a small curtsy, but instead she just nodded her head in thanks. "Thank you~" She then rolled into the elevator, looking to him curiously- what was the place they were going to?

"Curious?" Drake asked with a gentle smile as he closed the elevator door and brought it down to the level floor. "I hope you enjoy this..." he crossed his fingers in one hand while the other hand opened the door to reveal a hallway, "This isn't it, the door at the end of this hallway is what I meant." He smiled and waited for Chloe to exit the elevator before taking her hand lightly in his.

At first she'd been nervous, but then his later words regarding the end of the hall definitely cured her anxiety some. "Kay." However, the blood rushed back to her face when her hand gained a new pressure against it- his own. "Um... Lead the way?"

Drake nodded and walked a little faster than Chloe rolled but stayed close to her. Once they reached the door a marvelous room showed itself, it had grand roman style walls with columns at the rooms entrances, but the room wasn't filled with decorations or first-rate appliances. It had fun stuff in it, pinball games, a few little tv's with different game systems attached to them, pool tables, and a buffet of all kinds of different foods at the other end of the room. Drake looked nervous as he and Chloe entered, he loved this room, but he was a child-like guy. He hoped that she liked it too.

She was at first unsure, though the televisions, she'd admit, did interest her a bit. What truly caught her eye, however, was the buffet on the other end of the hall. Then again, it was food. Food seemed to be all that interested her. "Can I look at some of the food? There's so many different kinds!!"

"Sure, take a look at it all, there's stuff from all over the world." Drake smiled and walked over to the buffet.

"Yay!" Chloe cheered, glad for the response, and began to roll over. When she did, she looked at a number of them, tasting a piece of cake. "It taste's just like Mister Richard's...It's so good!" Cutting off an extra piece, paying no heed or thought to the fact she was still using the same fork, she held some out for him. "Wanna try it?"

Drake followed her over to the buffet smiling.He paid no mind to the fact that it was the same fork Chloe had used, "Sure" he took the bite of food from where Chloe held the fork, "Delicious! You have the best choice in food." He smiled and nodded at her.

She giggled, smiling. "I grew up with pastries thanks to starting work early. So I know my pastries pretty well, I'd like to be able to say- though that'd likely be mostly a lie."

Drake smiled, "You sure seem like you know alot about pastries, how would it be a lie?" he looked at her a little puzzled.

"I don't know as much as I look like I do?" She laughed. "To be honest, it takes me ten times to make a pastry right if I first learn it... And I mean ten times consecutively in one day... I study food a lot, but it's just because I like food, not 'cause I'm as good as it as people say..."

"Oh, Okay that makes sense." Drake smiled at her in an understanding way

Smiling back, she took another bite of another food. "Do you have these made here at your home?"

"Some things are made here others are made in other places and transported here, my parents enjoy spoiling guests." Drake smiled and blushed of embarrassment for his parents habits.

"Many parents are like that. When I was small my mom used to cook so much when able for anyone that was coming over." Giggling, Chloe smiled. "I wonder if some of these are from the bakery I work at- they all taste so similar to Mister Richard's sweets."