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WHO: Kenzi and Gil
WHERE: Some really nice steakhouse
WHEN: 4/14; 7PM
WARNINGS: Language
SUMMARY: It's a date!
FORMAT: Quick to start, whatever after that.

[As promised Kenzi arrives at the restaurant a little before seven (like five before); which is a feat given how often she's usually late. Since it would be out of place at this restaurant she hasn't gone all out on the dress up and hasn't overdone it with some stylish hairdo, just simple large loose curls. Simple yet stylish.

After coming through the door she quickly locates Gil and makes an attempt to sneak up on him. Although if he had any sense he would have been keeping his eyes on the door.]

How long have you been here?

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I don't know where the Deputy Mayor got such an idea. [ They never spoke about those things. In fact, their longest conversation was about HABIT. ]

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[She shrugs.] Maybe it's the way you dress? Not that I'm saying there's anything wrong with what you wear, I like it. It's stylish, but who knows.

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What does --

[invoking]

[ PAUSE. ]

You like my clothes?

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Yeah, they got this classic feel to 'em.

[invoking]

[ His cheeks brighten up a bit. ]

You think so...?

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I wouldn't say it if I didn't. [She stares flatly at him for a moment before turning back to her meal.] It kind of reminds me of home. A lot of the Fae dress similarly.

[invoking]

They don't dress like you? [ What he means is "modern". ]

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Most do. But a lot of the older Fae like to stick to clothes they feel more comfortable in.

[invoking]

Oh.

[ He is ... touched! ]

Thank you...?

[wisecracked]

You're welcome, Gilbert.

[Kenzi finishes up her meal and settles back at her seat with a satisfied sigh.]

[invoking]

[ He continues to glow but it dies quickly when he gets back to his food which is starting to grow cold. He eats quietly, ingesting everything so he doesn't waste any food as it's in bad manners. By the time he's finished dining and drinking another glass of water, his stomach feels tight and stuffed. When is the last time he ever felt like this? It's not uncomfortable, but strange.

He looks up from his empty plate over at Kenzi to see if she's done. ]

Do you need more time? [ A pause. ] I suppose you'll order dessert.

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[Kenzi quietly sips at her wine and glances over the desert menu once she's done eating. Although she could keep on talking forever, because when does she ever shut up, she's decided to let Gil have some peace while he finishes his meal.]

Naturally. Not sure what I want though, it all looks really good. Is there anything you want?

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[ He declines with a shake of his head. He's had enough food for one night. He's starting to believe he'll be stuffed even by the time the morning rolls around. ]

No, that's fine. You can order something.

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[Luckily, Kenzi is practically a bottomless pit. Or maybe unluckily, all depends on how you look at it.]

'Kay. [By the time the server comes over Kenzi's made up her mind. She orders hot fudge brownie sundae. Once she's gone Kenzi looks back over at Gil.]

So tonight hasn't been a total bust right?

[invoking]

Bust? Oh. [ It took him a moment there to understand what she had been trying to imply. He shakes his head again, wiping his hands on the handkerchief provided and then leaning his back against the chair. ] It's been fine. Don't worry about earlier.

[ As long as she isn't going to do it again. Otherwise, it's been a good dinner. ]

[wisecracked]

[She glad to hear it. She smiles brightly at him before nodding.] Good!

[She wishes she had more planned that just dinner but hadn't thought to look into anything else.]

[invoking]

[ He'll just wait quietly, even as the minutes go by and the server returns with Kenzi's dessert. Okay, so maybe he ponders for a quick second how she could eat a whole sundae after a large plate of dinner. ]

Really now...

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[It is a lot of brownie and ice cream but Kenzi's determined to eat it all. She scoops up a large bite and is nearly floored by how rich it is.]

Unf, this is amazing. It's like a faeing orgy in my mouth.

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[invoking]

Or-- [ He almost claps a hand to his mouth and wheezes. ]

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[ Gil also nearly raises his voice, but he doesn't want to shout obscenities for everyone to hear so he hisses at her as quietly as he can. ] Kenzi! Don't-- don't start with t-that!

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[She lowers her spoon and stares at him for a moment before laughing.] But, dude, it's amazing. You should try a bite.

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[ He raises his hands to decline. ]

N-No thank you, I'm... I'm good.

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What? Don't like sweets? [She squints at him before turning her attention back the monstrosity of a dessert.]

More for me then! [She shrugs and puts another large bite in her mouth.]

[invoking]

[ He doesn't want an orgy in his mouth, okay.

He sags in his chair and waits for her to finish. ]

I've eaten quite enough...