"I need you to be my date this Friday night."
Jim turns his head away from his PADD “Alright, what do I need to wear and where do I need to be?” He lifts his eyebrow inquisitivelyÂ
“That’s alright. You’re here now.” She raised her hand to adjust his collar, stopped herself, itched her neck instead. “Thanks for coming.”
Jim chuckles at her “If I need anything adjusted, then by all means do it, I am supposed to be your boyfriend after all.”
"Right. Of course." She reached up and fixed his collar, reminding herself again that they were "dating," that this was okay. "So. Once more into the fray?"








