Excerpt from Cassie Sandsmark's Journal - The Morning After
((OOCC: Takes place after the current arc in gotham_hunters))
Okay...so again...that was an odd date. Well...at least the date ended on an odd note. I'm not sure what happened there, to tell the truth. The date started out so well, with Tim bringing me roses and a bottle of sparkling cider. We walked over to the nearest theatre to go see if we could catch Star Wars. Apparently all those stops to kiss and cuddle kind of delayed us just a little bit. The movie had already started by the time we got there, so I had Tim grab ahold of me and we flew back to the Redbird. From there we drove to - get this - Lover's Peak on the other side of town, for a really beautiful picnic that Tim had packed for us. Things were going smooth, with me being flirty and coy and him being this perfect, perfect PERFECT gentlemen. It was surreal.
Out of nowhere though, Tim's watch suddenly beeps, and Tim says that he needs to take off...I mean, he left me the food and everything else...but that's sort of not the point.
After he left, I couldn't help but wonder if I'd done something wrong. I'm still not sure if I have done something wrong. I mean, the night before, he was all into spending the night with me and last night he just completely bailed after I suggestively and flirtatiously sucked on his finger, leaving me to get home on my own. Thank Hera I can fly. I have to wonder if it was an emergency in Gotham City or something else.
Was it me?
Okay...so again...that was an odd date. Well...at least the date ended on an odd note. I'm not sure what happened there, to tell the truth. The date started out so well, with Tim bringing me roses and a bottle of sparkling cider. We walked over to the nearest theatre to go see if we could catch Star Wars. Apparently all those stops to kiss and cuddle kind of delayed us just a little bit. The movie had already started by the time we got there, so I had Tim grab ahold of me and we flew back to the Redbird. From there we drove to - get this - Lover's Peak on the other side of town, for a really beautiful picnic that Tim had packed for us. Things were going smooth, with me being flirty and coy and him being this perfect, perfect PERFECT gentlemen. It was surreal.
Out of nowhere though, Tim's watch suddenly beeps, and Tim says that he needs to take off...I mean, he left me the food and everything else...but that's sort of not the point.
After he left, I couldn't help but wonder if I'd done something wrong. I'm still not sure if I have done something wrong. I mean, the night before, he was all into spending the night with me and last night he just completely bailed after I suggestively and flirtatiously sucked on his finger, leaving me to get home on my own. Thank Hera I can fly. I have to wonder if it was an emergency in Gotham City or something else.
Was it me?