Blind Date

[thethirdwonder]

It took everything Cassie had to fight her nerves as she moved through the picture perfect snowy landscape towards the location she'd been told for the blind date. Sure a part of her was excited but mostly she was nervous. Who could Cupid have set her up with? It helped a little that she knew it wasn't Kon. Actually, it helped alotFinally, she

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[ensignchekov]

Chekov had never been on a blind date before. He'd been confused with the arrival of cookies and such like, and even more so at the letter with the time and place. It was then very difficult to find something to wear, considering most of what he had with him had come out of the box.

He'd finally gone with some of his old uniform - the pants, for one, and finally coaxed the box into giving him something that was not too "loud", as someone had told him most of the things he had were. Then he'd headed for the hut.

As he stepped inside, he looked around for his "blind date" and his eyes widened when he saw her. "...Cassie?"

[thethirdwonder]

Bored in her waiting, Cassie's eyes had drifted away from the door, down to where her fingers were picking at a seam on the chair. But at her name in a familiar voice, her head shot up, eyes wide. "Chekov?!"

Well...that certainly was unexpected. Pleasant but unexpected.

"What are you doing here?" She asked, the words out of her mouth before she could stop them.

[ensignchekov]

Chekov stopped at the door a little uncertainly, rubbing at the back of his neck. "I uh...I got this note," he said after a moment. "It told me to come here. Did I come to wrong place?"

[thethirdwonder]

"I..." Cassie started before pausing to taking another deep breath to sort her thoughts. "I got one too. A note to come here."

She stood up and bashfully smoothed out her dress as she said with a nervous smile. "I guess I'm your blind date." She hoped...she didn't know what she hoped. Well...mainly he hoped he didn't walk out at the idea.