British. Intelligence.
I’m Not Over
For a moment Lance thought that she was going to answer the door, that she’d decided this was stupid, no actually, downright ridiculous and pathetic. Maybe she was laughing at him? After all, she hated him, why would she agree to go on a date with him, it was probably some plan to hu- oh wait, she’d opened the door. He did notice her face was red but he found it endearing and encouraging. She was looking pretty, but she always was so he guessed that wasn’t saying much but he was glad she wasn’t dressed too fancy, people would probably question them and he didn’t exactly have anything that extravagant planned. No, this more simple dress meant it was easier to focus on her rather than what she was wearing and the image she tried to project.
He smiled at her, glad the first words out of her mouth weren’t an attempt to turn him away. It’s not that he was doubting himself it was just they were both aware that this was probably a bad idea. Funny how both of them had agreed to it though. “I’ve asked you on a date, not your makeup” Lance told her, she was beautiful without, that was certainly true, but even had she looked a bit plain without makeup, it’s not like he cared, he wasn’t that shallow as much as he appreciated a beautiful lady. “But if you want to, I don’t mind waiting” he said, he was aware that some people were self conscious without it.
”I would’ve loved to take you to town but obviously that’s off the table” Lance murmured, although the it would’ve been nice to get away from all the people here and go to a restaurant or whatever was happening there, maybe a dance or festival. “But I thought you might still like to get out of these walls” he said. “I know a little spot outside, I got something fancy from the kitchen and I figured we could sit out there and eat. Some fresh air will be good, and I know it doesn’t sound like much but I promise it’ll be nice” It was simple but there was only so much they could do. And it was probably best that they weren’t spotted, it would cause some issues but Lance was fairly confident that no one would find them, not many people visited that spot and not at this hour. Fingers crossed she didn’t try to kill him then if they weren’t viewable.
He smiled at her, glad the first words out of her mouth weren’t an attempt to turn him away. It’s not that he was doubting himself it was just they were both aware that this was probably a bad idea. Funny how both of them had agreed to it though. “I’ve asked you on a date, not your makeup” Lance told her, she was beautiful without, that was certainly true, but even had she looked a bit plain without makeup, it’s not like he cared, he wasn’t that shallow as much as he appreciated a beautiful lady. “But if you want to, I don’t mind waiting” he said, he was aware that some people were self conscious without it.
”I would’ve loved to take you to town but obviously that’s off the table” Lance murmured, although the it would’ve been nice to get away from all the people here and go to a restaurant or whatever was happening there, maybe a dance or festival. “But I thought you might still like to get out of these walls” he said. “I know a little spot outside, I got something fancy from the kitchen and I figured we could sit out there and eat. Some fresh air will be good, and I know it doesn’t sound like much but I promise it’ll be nice” It was simple but there was only so much they could do. And it was probably best that they weren’t spotted, it would cause some issues but Lance was fairly confident that no one would find them, not many people visited that spot and not at this hour. Fingers crossed she didn’t try to kill him then if they weren’t viewable.