WHO: Santo Vaccarro (
rock_it_punch ) and Rikku (
chrysophilist )
WHERE: By a particular pond in a particular park
WHEN: Monday afternoon
WARNINGS: Maximum adorable, Santo being awkward about mushy girl feelings
SUMMARY: Victor's emoness over Nico being ported out has convinced Santo to do something he has been putting off. Now he just needs to...actually force himself to go through with it.
FORMAT: Quicklog all up ins
[Santo finds his eyes darting nervously back and forth between the pond and his cellphone, paranoia wracking his non-existent brain. Maybe she didn't get the text? Maybe she's too busy to meet up? Maybe he has not planned this out at all and the whole thing is going to blow up in his face?
Either way it's too late to back out now. He takes deep breaths while looking out at the lake until it occurs to him that it's a stupid thing for a guy who doesn't breathe to do.]