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"Are you happy?"
He stared at Plumeria for a long moment, a somewhat puzzled look on his face. Why was she asking this? Did he do something to make her wonder?
Finallt, he closed his eyes with a heavy nasal sigh, as he looked down and scratched his head for a second.
“Bit of a loaded question, innit? Why ya askin’? Somethin’ happen?”
His tone was somewhat flat per usual, but there was a slight intonation that denoted worry, which he couldn’t quite erase.
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The way she was looking at him got his curiosity up, but he didn’t say anything of it just yet. It was nice here, and she was pleasant company and Piers wanted to keep it that way.
Her asking about what was good there for a low hum of thought, and he tapped the menu on one item in particular.
“This shake’s fantastic! It comes wit’ 3 shots’a’ espresso in it already, so ‘s got a good kick. When ‘m extra tired, I’d add 2 more. Goes great wit’ this sandwich ta me.”
He canted his head to one side, giving an almost quizzical glance.
“Y’havent been t’one? Heh. Got one this weekend. Come t’it. I’ll give ya VIP access.”
He gave her a teasing wink, before glancing back at the band that was now warming up.
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Realizing that he had a show over the weekend, Piers decided that the offer for Wednesday would be most ideal. This somewhat limited the options, as weekdays sometimes had shorter hours.
Now came the real question: what the heck would be a good date idea? It was up to him to choose, which wasn’t a bad thing, but dating hadn’t really been on his radar until now, more or less. Not for lack of interest, but rather for lack of time and focus on such affairs. He had his job - both of them.. and then his sister, who was dearly important to him. Between all of this, plus the hours of practice even off the stage or the battle field, there wasn’t much free time to be had.
So here he was, mulling over ideas of good dates, thinking on how they both seemed to be. Music would be an obvious choice. Attending a show would be fun!
Yes!
But wait.. there’s not much communicating at a show.. too loud..
Maybe dinner first? Then a walk after the show?
This wasn’t as easy as he had thought..
There was also the matter of time. They both had jobs, so staying too late on a weekday wasn’t wise.
Underground cafe!
They hosted live bands Wednesday and Friday nights, plus it was a good spot to grab some food, and the coffee was phenomenal.
Yea!
Piers nodded a few times, and mulled over it again before grabbing the keys to the bike and the extra helmet. He was due to get her in a minute, so best be heading off to go pick her up. Hopefully she would like the nice night air and the plan for the underground cafe.
He parked the motorcycle outside of the address where Plumeria lived, and he headed up to knock on the door, waiting patiently for her reply.
A slender yet curvy red haired female approaches the rock star while she visits Spikemuth. She greets him with a small bow,as she was taught to greet others in Hoenn. Though,she can't help but let out a small nervous laugh while blushing so much that she's matching her hair.
"Um..hello! I'm Flannery, a fire type gym leader from Hoenn. I'm kinda here on holiday. I've been staying with my Uncle Kabu over in Motostokes. But I just..had to come here at least once!! I..um I'm kinda a bit of a big fan."
//Thanks for the follow!! 😁
Piers watched the rather attractive young woman approach, one hand on his microphone, the other on its stand. He had been adjusting it, preparing it for a later show.
Her introduction amused him somewhat, and he knelt down on the stage a bit, rather in a punk’s hang out pose.
“Oh? ‘M honored. It’s always a pleasure to meet a fan.”
One eyebrow raised slightly at the mention of her uncle, and he stood back up, hopping off the stage and offering her a handshake.
“I see. Your uncle’s a good man. I respect him a lot. Nice to meet ya, Flannery. The name’s Piers, but ya already know it. So… a fellow gym leader, huh? ‘S cool. Ya like it?”
// thank you for following back and for the ask!! ^_^
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Pop singer dies in on-stage pyrotechnic explosion
Pop singer dies in on-stage pyrotechnic explosion
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Image caption Joana Sainz Garcia was a singer and dancer with the Super Hollywood Orchestra group
A Spanish dancer died after being hit by an exploding pyrotechnic during a live performance at a concert.
Joana Sainz Garcia, 30, was performing with the Super Hollywood Orchestra group at a venue…
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