Naomi was walking home from another successful gig. blushing in embarrassment at the memory as she always does when it pops up due to her being not the dancer type. but she was apprently good at it and it was the only job she could really do so beggars can't be choosers. then out of nowhere...
"yeah." he says driveing her home and helps her sneak back in. "good night, love." he says as he heads off. the next day Kory comes by as they entered school "hey Iona. heard from Chris you two went out. how'd it go?"