Date time!
Who: Zidane and Garnet
What: Zidane tries to win Garnet over. Needless to say, it rains on all his good plans.
When: Morning, before the rain begins
Where: The boardwalk
Warnings: Lots of cuteness and Zidane's bad compliments?
Aerith was a doll, Zidane decided. The bouquet she had provided was big and colorful and very pretty, so he was sure Dagger would love it. They'd never really done the dating thing - first they'd been too busy saving the world, then he'd been too busy cleaning up Kuja and Garland's mess, and then she had thrown herself at him in front of half of Alexandria, which meant, apparently, that they needed to get married or risk scandalizing everyone. Which, fortunately, neither of them had objected to at the time - but the point remained that they hadn't really done the dating thing, and this was new territory.
Still, he knew his game. He was smooth. He'd have her falling back in love with him by the end of the day. Right? Riiiiiight.
He was in the lobby right on schedule, leaning against the registration desk with the bouquet in hand. Even the ominously gray sky wasn't going to deter him. It wasn't raining yet, after all, and a stormy ocean probably made for a nice view from the Ferris wheel.
What: Zidane tries to win Garnet over. Needless to say, it rains on all his good plans.
When: Morning, before the rain begins
Where: The boardwalk
Warnings: Lots of cuteness and Zidane's bad compliments?
Aerith was a doll, Zidane decided. The bouquet she had provided was big and colorful and very pretty, so he was sure Dagger would love it. They'd never really done the dating thing - first they'd been too busy saving the world, then he'd been too busy cleaning up Kuja and Garland's mess, and then she had thrown herself at him in front of half of Alexandria, which meant, apparently, that they needed to get married or risk scandalizing everyone. Which, fortunately, neither of them had objected to at the time - but the point remained that they hadn't really done the dating thing, and this was new territory.
Still, he knew his game. He was smooth. He'd have her falling back in love with him by the end of the day. Right? Riiiiiight.
He was in the lobby right on schedule, leaning against the registration desk with the bouquet in hand. Even the ominously gray sky wasn't going to deter him. It wasn't raining yet, after all, and a stormy ocean probably made for a nice view from the Ferris wheel.