Aug 4, 2013
It's A Date? → Hercules & Smee
[Running his hands through his hair, Hercules turned, squinting to look at the clock on the far side of the wall.] Jesus Christ. [He muttered to himself, realizing he had only about half an hour to get himself ready for the 'date' he was supposed to be going on tonight. Quickly, he pulled himself together, finishing with almost no time to spare.] I've got this, I'm fine. [Hercules mumbled, pacing across the floor, waiting for Smee to arrive.]