Participants: Aiden and Elizaveta
Can people just hop in?: Not really
Where: Outside Elizaveta's apartment and then... who knows?
When: A week or so after the beach party
What: Aiden asks Elizabeta out on a date.
Summary: He already thought quite highly of her, not to mention she was rather pretty. Fortune favored the bold so... he asked her out for "a
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Elizaveta had been sitting on her couch, legs drawn up to her chest and staring down at her painted toenails, trying to figure out just why she was already finished getting dressed. Normally, for the last few dates she had gone on, she'd only be just finally getting dressed and needing to start on her makeup. But even with several last-minute outfit changes and mussing with her hair for far longer than she should have, she still had time to sit and stare at her toes. She wasn't entirely too sure if she excepted him to be late, on time, or even early. But well... she was certainly running a lot earlier than she normally did ( ... )
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"Er... yes. Naturally. It seems a little... greener than cut roses, right?" he said with a slight smile. "Er... not to sound like I'm proselytizing or anything."
He'd gotten her a potted mint plant. "I don't know if you use this in cooking or anything but- it makes a kitchen smell nice," he said. He had been debating the basil one too but it didn't seem right.
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"Thanks for the gift!" Elizaveta chimed as she slipped on her shoes and grabbed her purse from the table (trying not to disturb the papers strewn across it). "Shall we get going, then?" She wasn't entirely too sure what to expect from this date (he had already surprised her once with the gift).
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"It tastes good in lemonade too," he mentioned after a moment. "Well, American lemonade anyways." He corrected himself in time; it had startled him when he had tried to order one at a restaurant when he first came to the United States and instead of the clear fizzy drink he had expected, he had gotten, well, sweetened lemon juice. His eyes took in the apartment with mild interest and then turned to look at her with a smile.
"Of course!" Don't blush, Aiden. Don't get flustered...
"You're not afraid of heights, are you?" he asked as he escorted her out of the apartment.
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