DATES. DATES EVERYWHERE
Who: Maxwell and Lash
What: DATECATION
When: Friday-Sunday.
Where: Holy crap is that a farm.
Rating: GOATS
It had been simple enough. A combination of the sentiments of "Would you like to go somewhere" and "YOU HAVE A FARM." In light of neither of them really knowing what was a good idea for dates or where to go or… anything, really, he'd made the offer to take her out to see it a bit before everyone else.
She had obviously agreed, because there they were all cozied up in a tank. It had been… an interesting couple of hours. They were almost there!
…But not quite yet.
"What was this song again? Press?"
What: DATECATION
When: Friday-Sunday.
Where: Holy crap is that a farm.
Rating: GOATS
It had been simple enough. A combination of the sentiments of "Would you like to go somewhere" and "YOU HAVE A FARM." In light of neither of them really knowing what was a good idea for dates or where to go or… anything, really, he'd made the offer to take her out to see it a bit before everyone else.
She had obviously agreed, because there they were all cozied up in a tank. It had been… an interesting couple of hours. They were almost there!
…But not quite yet.
"What was this song again? Press?"