Our lives really are a bad TV show aren't they?
Who: Hawkeye, Thirteen
When: Right after THIS thread.
Where: The Sushi/Japanese joint.
What: A date. Which of course, doesn't go as planned. As usual.
Rating: Unknown, just, maybe some swearing
Complete: No
Thirteen and Hawk had finally reached Twelfth street and the restaurant section of town only to find out that of course there isn't a Chinese joint. Not one you could sit down at anyway. Figures.
They'd decided on Japanese. Thirteen seemed overjoyed that there was a Sushi place. Hawk was just amused that yet again, somehow, the War was following him. Although, in this case, Japan had always been the escape so the memories weren't so...was visceral the right word? He wasn't quite as annoyed as he would have been if it had been Korean or something.
"Here we are." Hawk said happily, trying to push back the dark musings.
When: Right after THIS thread.
Where: The Sushi/Japanese joint.
What: A date. Which of course, doesn't go as planned. As usual.
Rating: Unknown, just, maybe some swearing
Complete: No
Thirteen and Hawk had finally reached Twelfth street and the restaurant section of town only to find out that of course there isn't a Chinese joint. Not one you could sit down at anyway. Figures.
They'd decided on Japanese. Thirteen seemed overjoyed that there was a Sushi place. Hawk was just amused that yet again, somehow, the War was following him. Although, in this case, Japan had always been the escape so the memories weren't so...was visceral the right word? He wasn't quite as annoyed as he would have been if it had been Korean or something.
"Here we are." Hawk said happily, trying to push back the dark musings.