The Causeway, Sunday Evening

[myownface]

Sparkle bounced on his toes as he waited to meet Hernando on the Causeway for their date. He'd... kind of panicked. Being given a couple of days to come up with something good given the date that Hernando had arranged had left him flailing, and now he was second-guessing basically everything, ever. But it was too late to back out now, even if his choice for the evening was less about art and more about ambiance.

He desperately hoped that the place wouldn't be swamped with kids.

He also hadn't even gotten as far as making dinner reservations.

Tonight was going to be interesting, okay?

[OOC: For that guy!]

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[hernando_fuentes]

Having been given no direction, Hernando had dressed casually in black slacks and a blue and white plaid button shirt. The weather was cold enough that he'd added a short black jacket atop.

He smiled when Sparkle came into view. He hoped the bouncing was excitement and not nerves.

Hernando walked up to Sparkle. Close enough that he could nuzzle his nose and murmur, "Hello."