RP: Dinner date
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Date: 25 March 2002
Characters: Lily & James
Setting: Shacklebolt's Folly
Content: TBD
Status: Private : Open
James put on his best slacks and a white button up, which he promptly rolled up the sleeves on. He even tried to tame his hair, but eventually gave up when he considered magicking it shorter to make it stay in place. No. Too far. Instead he just the hair do what it would and apparated with a frustrated huff to the walk just outside of Shacklebolt's Folly.
He'd made reservations via datapad, though it being a Monday night he doubted it would be too busy, most people seemed to prefer the pub after work anyway.
A pretty mugggle (maybe his age or a year older) seated him and he gave the blond a big smile before she moved back to her post at the front of the restaurant. Then he watched the door, because the whole reason he was here hadn't arrived yet. Even if he'd made sure to be a bit early, he watched the entrance nonetheless.
Characters: Lily & James
Setting: Shacklebolt's Folly
Content: TBD
Status: Private : Open
James put on his best slacks and a white button up, which he promptly rolled up the sleeves on. He even tried to tame his hair, but eventually gave up when he considered magicking it shorter to make it stay in place. No. Too far. Instead he just the hair do what it would and apparated with a frustrated huff to the walk just outside of Shacklebolt's Folly.
He'd made reservations via datapad, though it being a Monday night he doubted it would be too busy, most people seemed to prefer the pub after work anyway.
A pretty mugggle (maybe his age or a year older) seated him and he gave the blond a big smile before she moved back to her post at the front of the restaurant. Then he watched the door, because the whole reason he was here hadn't arrived yet. Even if he'd made sure to be a bit early, he watched the entrance nonetheless.
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Date: 2013-04-02 03:21 am (UTC)"Why, Miss Evans, did you plan to not be heading straight to your own home tonight?" He couldn't help but make fun of her, even if he'd invited her to stay for days during the storm, and as far as she was concerned they'd had a home and a life and a marriage together, anyway.
He called out, "I've stopped it at the menu, no rush," he leaned over the couch trying to get a glimpse of, well, he didn't know quite what be he liked the idea.