Jack: was... a terrible driver, to say the least, but her mom let her borrow the car for once, so she counted that as win. Since her directions were so out of whack, she made sure to leave her house thirty minutes earlier than she could reasonably expect to take just to get to the movie theater. The time spent haphazardly navigating the roads left her way too much time to think about how this date- it really and truly was a date, she was 97% sure- might go. She mostly managed to overcome the 'straight girls are not to be trusted' phase of her internal conflict, but the whole situation still left her nervous. It wasn't like this was the first time somebody unexpected had showed interest in her, but it was the the first time she tried out dating somebody that did not seem like one of those natural fits. She was used to girls having everything in common with her but also trying way too hard to please her. She wasn't that weird kind of untouchably achievable girl, really, but it frankly came as a mostly pleasant surprise to meet someone that she disagreed with, but on a deeper level than which Fleet Foxes song deserves to be immortalized somehow, somewhere. But this was just a movie and Jack really just needed to stop flipping out because she totally just managed to pass the movie theater and the old guy in the white newsboy cap in the fancy Cadillac would not stop tailgating her. Rolling her eyes, she made a nearly wild u-turn and made it to the movie theater. She had ideas of what they could see, but had not quite managed to ask yet. So... This could work out. It would totally work out. But Jack wondered as she stepped up to the theater if just picking the movie out would end any good vibes before anything even got started.