╰☆╮!!! >:D
a night out.
To acquire such fantastic seats within this particular restaurant might come as strenuous to the average citizen. Those who set aside their urges to rebel and accept that they could not barge their way into a place that had been backed up for months with reservations. Ah, but to a man of grandeur skill — and charm, to boost such an effect — it was an ease that many might be envious of had they known of his antics.
Proffering time from his schedule, it was a simple meet to the alien girl he had encountered briefly over a glowing screen. "Don’t thank me, but I did you a favour." These words alone were the beginning of his conversation, both hands in each respective pocket as he stood with a glance downward to the shorter female. "I got you in to that fancy restaurant, the one in the first sector. You’re taking that one guy you’ve been having cheating issues with, the one I told you to divorce and rob," he added, shaking his head in wonder as to why he was even assisting with this. Despite such thoughts, he gave his blinded company a small smile, at the very least, to show that the offer was genuine and not a lie he fabricated for his own entertainment. After all, he had put his own time to snag such suitable seats regardless of questionable means.
"Oh, and if they ask, your names are Mr. and Mrs. Grey. Don’t ask…”











