Two British People Go On A Date
Tim had gone for what he was afraid was possibly the lamest option he could have come up with, which was a picnic. Now, it had taken a good deal of effort, of planning, of the acquiring of proper materials, specifically for transport, because tupperware was not in exceptionally large supply. It had also taken some fervent not-begging to get certain things from the kitchen crew, because Tim couldn't cook at all. He'd ended up with a couple fairly impressive courses and a canvas satchel to carry it in, and had taken a couple candles out of the store room, and a regrettably tartan blanket from the clothesbox.
He was waiting for Bridget at the door to the compound, trying not to tap his toe in a completely anxious way, but rather in a cool and unconcerned way, and failing miserably.
He was waiting for Bridget at the door to the compound, trying not to tap his toe in a completely anxious way, but rather in a cool and unconcerned way, and failing miserably.