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Send me ℧ for me to generate a scenario for our muses
emma and skipper meet on a blind date.skipper wants to go on another date, but emma isn't sure. / They have to pull it together for the sake of the team. skipper and emma fighting together, back to back. (this could inform this: skipper wants to go on another date, but emma isn't sure. but we will have to see like maybe as one of them get up to leave they find that there is a common enemy waiting for them in the alley and they are forced to fight together and Skipper is like: That was fun lets do it again sometime. )
Skipper had not agreed to such a foolish thing, however, Marlene had set him up to this senseless blind “date as it were”. Of course if he had known who he was about to be paired with he would have even more adamant on not going. Which was really saying something because Marlene had to practically drag him here by force. If he did not respect her as much as he does he would have kicked her into the 60s with the rest of those namdy-pamdy hippies that believed in “love” and “peace” and the rest of that malarkey.
The commando penguin was alone at the plush booth of the restaurant he had almost talked himself into leaving, standing up whoever it was but then again he should at least tell them danger was his only mistress and he was not interested. The atmosphere was nice at least, a small book box, filled with red velvet was his booth and a crate for a table but he could not shake a strange feeling he had in his gut.
When his “date” entered the scene, the stars in the night sky seemed to dissipate. No. Anyone but her. ❛ Respect or no I’m going to boot that delusional otter back into the decade of the pansies and free loaders! ❜
