Symphony in B Minor

[rocketambition]

Who: Archer and Giovanni.
What: A not-date of dinner and an evening at an orchestral concert.
When: Saturday night, February 5th.
Where: Some fancy restaurant and then the concert hall.
Warnings: Spoilers: Archer gets laid (finally). Yeah, like that'll ever happen. There's nothing I can think of

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[breaks_ground]

Even though the two hadn't exactly started out on the right foot, Giovanni found he was starting actually sort of like the ex-executive. Despite the blue haired man being rather straight-laced (as he was as well) and even more of a workaholic than he, they'd finally found some sort of common ground, and that it was piano and classical music was a bit exciting. As much as something usually excited him, anyway. They'd played a bit together, and it was nice to have someone to play alongside. He hadn't done that since...
Well, there would be time to contemplate his old life anyway.

Still, the sound of he and his wife (or would that be ex-wife now...) playing, piano and violin working in harmony, ran through his head as he finished dressing. A nice black suit, more formal than his normal suit; a crisp white button up shirt and white bowtie, shined black leather shoes...he was dressed to kill, though it was just his luck that he had no lady to impress For Raikov did not count. Ah well, such was life

[rocketambition]

Giovanni approached as Archer asked his question and the Executive (even if Team Rocket really was finished he would still consider himself to be a Team Rocket Executive loyally serving Giovanni... even if his actions were not entirely approved of) turned to face him. "Unfortunately," He replied with a small sigh. "I've never been able to tie it correctly." Which was another reason why he so disliked such fancy attire.

The boss easily took the tie and properly knotted it while mumbling something Archer couldn't quite hear and the Executive nodded his thanks. "Thank you, boss." He glanced toward the mirror and nodded again - it was perfect. He didn't expect anything less from Giovanni, of course.

"Shall we?" Archer turned toward the door, gesturing for Giovanni to go first.