First Date
Gunn looked up at the vaguely imposing entrance of the caves with a raised eyebrow: as far as first dates went it wasn't exactly normal. Then again, seeing as the whole damn situation was about as far from normal as it could be, what with the random ass tropical island and the fact that he and Wesley'd had a threesome, well, maybe normal was relative.
He was dressed as nicely as their plan for the day allowed for, which basically meant jeans and a black t-shirt coupled with the boots he'd shown up in. Strapped to his back was the katana that had shown up a couple of days ago with his name on it. Surprisingly, cave exploration equaled not with the dressing up.
He turned around to face Wesley, offering him a tentative sort of smile. "You ready?"
He was dressed as nicely as their plan for the day allowed for, which basically meant jeans and a black t-shirt coupled with the boots he'd shown up in. Strapped to his back was the katana that had shown up a couple of days ago with his name on it. Surprisingly, cave exploration equaled not with the dressing up.
He turned around to face Wesley, offering him a tentative sort of smile. "You ready?"