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cycleofages2016-11-03 10:42 pm
defenderofmen) wrote in cycleofages2016-11-03 10:42 pm
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Taking time away [Closed]
Who: Elena Michaels & Pulse
What: Getting Pizza!
Where: Outside of HQ; PIZZA
When: 11/2; evening -> night
Warnings: None yet; will edit if I must
Elena meet at the promised time just outside of the hidden doors leading down to HQ. Things have been hectic though there was little she could do about it. There wasn't anywhere else to run and once again she'd begun to enjoy aspects of her new life.
Despite having more time she found herself busy and putting off plans. It was time to make up for some of that now. She wasn't sure what to wear and didn't like shopping. She ended up wearing something nice though it wasn't overly dressy. It was comfortable.
When she spotted Pulse walking towards her a small smile tugged at her lips. "Was I early or were you late?"
What: Getting Pizza!
Where: Outside of HQ; PIZZA
When: 11/2; evening -> night
Warnings: None yet; will edit if I must
Elena meet at the promised time just outside of the hidden doors leading down to HQ. Things have been hectic though there was little she could do about it. There wasn't anywhere else to run and once again she'd begun to enjoy aspects of her new life.
Despite having more time she found herself busy and putting off plans. It was time to make up for some of that now. She wasn't sure what to wear and didn't like shopping. She ended up wearing something nice though it wasn't overly dressy. It was comfortable.
When she spotted Pulse walking towards her a small smile tugged at her lips. "Was I early or were you late?"
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He had been busy.
Inside the carriage, when they got in, there were silver roses for her, and it was all scented, very faintly, of chocolate.
He wanted to give her a night to remember.
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"I think I can forgive you for being late." She stepped inside and felt a smile tug at her lips. She's never had someone do something like this for her and it felt like a bit much.
"I thought we were going to get Pizza?"
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He paused, then admitted. "The pizza may be gourmet New York Pizza made by a five star chef." His grin was unrepentant.
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"It's beautiful." The seats were comfortable and as she idly played with one of the roses. She held up the rose as if to indicate that it was what she was talking about.