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Who: Bones and Booth.
What: Bowling!
When: Sunday night.
Where: The Bowling Alley.
Why: Because Bones needs some flipping fun!
Status: Open. Imcomplete.
Rating: PG-13.
Booth had made sure that Brennan covered her eyes when they were a block away from their destination. No way was he going to let her see where he had chosen for them to 'hang out'. She'd in all probability; refuse to even set foot in an establishment such as this.
After helping Bones out of the car with his hands gently over her face, not entirely trusting her to not peek, he led her into the somewhat noisy bowling alley with the smell of hot dogs, shoe cleaner and foot order wafting in the air as soon as they entered.
"Ta da!" Booth announced, removing his hands from over her eyes. Coming up at her side, he saw her eyes weren't open yet, "You can open your eyes now, Bones. Ta da usually means you can do what you weren’t allowed to do before." He informed her, strolling up to the counter and giving the man the money for two pairs of shoes and two rounds of the game. This was his treat, today. Having gone and exchanged his American dollars for Canadian ones. “What size shoe are you, Bones? I need it so the guy can give me your fit.” Booth called over as he wrestled with the right shoe still on his foot.
What: Bowling!
When: Sunday night.
Where: The Bowling Alley.
Why: Because Bones needs some flipping fun!
Status: Open. Imcomplete.
Rating: PG-13.
Booth had made sure that Brennan covered her eyes when they were a block away from their destination. No way was he going to let her see where he had chosen for them to 'hang out'. She'd in all probability; refuse to even set foot in an establishment such as this.
After helping Bones out of the car with his hands gently over her face, not entirely trusting her to not peek, he led her into the somewhat noisy bowling alley with the smell of hot dogs, shoe cleaner and foot order wafting in the air as soon as they entered.
"Ta da!" Booth announced, removing his hands from over her eyes. Coming up at her side, he saw her eyes weren't open yet, "You can open your eyes now, Bones. Ta da usually means you can do what you weren’t allowed to do before." He informed her, strolling up to the counter and giving the man the money for two pairs of shoes and two rounds of the game. This was his treat, today. Having gone and exchanged his American dollars for Canadian ones. “What size shoe are you, Bones? I need it so the guy can give me your fit.” Booth called over as he wrestled with the right shoe still on his foot.