[She had heard that Sakura had gone ahead and set her up on a surprise date, wanting to help her out in the love department. After all, that's what friends do is help and watch each others' backs, right? They all trusted her to teach combat, so she would trust them to teach her better social graces.
The elf at least knew to dress up nicely, putting on the outfit Kanaya had made her before she left; a nice green skirt and matching suit top. Professional looking without being overbearing and way more modest than her usual fare. She had her boots and cap on, gloves and cape missing, and went to where she was told to go eat.
...Wait. Shit. Is that Isabela? No. This couldn't be right. Could it? She mumbled under her breath as she looked at her, a look of annoyance spreading across Alleyne's face.]
...That doesn't matter now. How I dress is nobody's business but my own. What matters is if you are seriously my date or not. Where are you hiding my real date, Isabela? Where is she?
[man, was totally expecting her to check the nearest closet.
She chuckles and pours the elf a glass of wine.]
Well, we're supposed to order and then make awkward small talk while waiting for the food to arrive.
[a slow smile] And then once we get drunk enough, we have to take off our clothes and dance naked under the moo - [takes a moment to look at the sky] the starlight.
The elf at least knew to dress up nicely, putting on the outfit Kanaya had made her before she left; a nice green skirt and matching suit top. Professional looking without being overbearing and way more modest than her usual fare. She had her boots and cap on, gloves and cape missing, and went to where she was told to go eat.
...Wait. Shit. Is that Isabela? No. This couldn't be right. Could it? She mumbled under her breath as she looked at her, a look of annoyance spreading across Alleyne's face.]
Damn it, Sakura.
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This is much better. I was starting to feel overdressed when I'm around you.
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...That doesn't matter now. How I dress is nobody's business but my own. What matters is if you are seriously my date or not. Where are you hiding my real date, Isabela? Where is she?
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I would never lure your date away and lock her in the nearest closet.
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...Are you really it? What was that girl thinking? Ugh, I promised I'd go through with it too. Fine.
[Reluctantly taking a seat next to you]
So now what? You better behave.
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She chuckles and pours the elf a glass of wine.]
Well, we're supposed to order and then make awkward small talk while waiting for the food to arrive.
[a slow smile] And then once we get drunk enough, we have to take off our clothes and dance naked under the moo - [takes a moment to look at the sky] the starlight.
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She sighs and takes a sip, grumbling over her menu.]
Do all dates need to end in...that?
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Sometimes it ends in sex instead.
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Do they honestly expect me to go that far? I thought I was here to be taught how to court someone, not...pleasures of the flesh.
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Naked drunken dancing it is, then.
[a grin] So who have you got your eye on?
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[She takes another sip and looks up over her menu.]
Why, you going to write more erotica? I'm not a good literary subject, thanks anyways.
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She must be somebody important, if you're willing to put up with me. [c'mooon]
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[Do you know what sounds good for dinner? Cheese and fruit and tiny bits of meat. Yeah she'll have one of those.]
What would you do if I told?
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[snerk]
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[Forever scowling]
Why is it important you know?
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All confessions have to start somewhere.
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