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12/30/11(Fri)10:47 No.32781475>>32781401 Casual, good, she's not wearing anything special either. She spied you coming and quickly removed the dress, so you wouldn't feel uncomfortable. You'd knock on the door and she'd invite you in - you brought the chocolates, figured maybe you could share them after the meal. She'd giggle and tell you you're sweet (She's been reading a lot of trashy romance novels to prepare)
She doesn't... really have a decent dining room, but she's cleared a space on her table for the two of you to sit, facing each other, with a magical light globe between you, the dim glow twinkling away not entirely unlike a candle. You'd take a bite of the meal. It'd be awful, Spike is not a good cook. Twilight'd pick up on your face, and ask what's wrong |