Christian was sat on a bench with his cane, and he wondered if this was a good idea. Meeting up with a man he’d scarcely talked to for more than a half hour or so, someone he’d given his number to very quickly. And now he was meeting up with him... after spending the last few days learning basic ASL, which he hadn’t exactly told Owen. It was wild, the fact that he’d been texting Owen back and forth pretty often. He’d tried not to be that guy who replied to every text too quickly. You had to leave them wanting more, right? But... Owen was fun to talk to. And Christian had invited him to the Winter Wonderland to go and do some of the fun decoration activities. Maybe they could make some ornaments, or a gingerbread house... he was wearing his peacoat and a nice scarf, some fingerless gloves. It wasn’t too cold or too warm. Perfect weather. When Christian saw Owen down the way, he got up with his cane, walking a bit stiffly towards him and waving quickly so he saw him. “Hey!” He said and waved, signing a bit awkwardly: ‘How are you? You... look great.’
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