☠» golf is so laaaaaaaaame
⚖» Who told you?
☠» nova obv
☠» who else is gonna watch onion
⚖» Our dates are none of your business.
☠» u take everyone to golf
☠» no one likes golf
☠» why golf
⚖» How would you even know? You've never been golfing.
☠» never done a lot of things that suck
⚖» I do not need advice about my love life from you, of all people.
⚖» Nova is very excited, and that's all that matters.
☠» lol
☠» … what?
☠» have u done any sporty gamey winner loser stuff w her yet
⚖» I don't know what that has to do with anything.
☠» lol
☠» u'll seeeeeeee
Ixaaliot swiped the conversation off his glasses and muted his notifications as the car pulled up to Upper Northern's low-gravity mini-golf course. He'd been here often, but never with Nova. It was one of many places that he tended to take dates eventually, because he had a limited repertoire of date ideas. Sadly, while he usually liked to use golf early and work his way up, with Nova his dates seemed to get worse with time.
He tried not to wonder what Kreska might have noticed that he hadn't.
They'd discovered that meeting at their date location was the best way to avoid getting sidetracked. Showing up at her house, having her at his house, even meeting her at work… they had a tendency to end up losing their clothes. Somehow. And not going out. And then his reservations got cancelled and he was charged a fee. Which was absolutely worth it, of course, but didn't seem like a sustainable way to maintain a relationship. Probably. They needed to use their mouths to talk at least some of the time, it seemed to him.
Stepping inside the sealed enclosure felt strange, not least because it shouldn't have. The gravity was much closer to what he was built for, but he was used to gravity settings that suited Terrans. It was still always a little tempting to jump onto the higher platforms instead of taking the stairs. He'd arrived a little early so that he could get things arranged before Nova arrived, collecting putters and balls near the entrance. Purple for him, and yellow for her. There was a small diner built into the course, with droids that could deliver drinks and snacks to patrons willing to overpay for convenience.
Ix was almost always willing to overpay for even the slightest convenience. And he liked the french fries.
He waited in view of the entrance, not bothering to sit when the gravity made standing so much more comfortable. It was very tempting to bounce on his heels, but he refrained. While he wore no tie, and was slightly more unbuttoned than when he was working, he was still wearing a suit. He owned too many of the damn things to bother wearing anything else, unless Nova asked him to. He lit up a cigarette, and watched the way the smoke moved around it.
Nova was probably going to wear something practical, but that wouldn't stop him from imagining how she'd look trying to golf in a miniskirt.
⚖» Who told you?
☠» nova obv
☠» who else is gonna watch onion
⚖» Our dates are none of your business.
☠» u take everyone to golf
☠» no one likes golf
☠» why golf
⚖» How would you even know? You've never been golfing.
☠» never done a lot of things that suck
⚖» I do not need advice about my love life from you, of all people.
⚖» Nova is very excited, and that's all that matters.
☠» lol
☠» … what?
☠» have u done any sporty gamey winner loser stuff w her yet
⚖» I don't know what that has to do with anything.
☠» lol
☠» u'll seeeeeeee
Ixaaliot swiped the conversation off his glasses and muted his notifications as the car pulled up to Upper Northern's low-gravity mini-golf course. He'd been here often, but never with Nova. It was one of many places that he tended to take dates eventually, because he had a limited repertoire of date ideas. Sadly, while he usually liked to use golf early and work his way up, with Nova his dates seemed to get worse with time.
He tried not to wonder what Kreska might have noticed that he hadn't.
They'd discovered that meeting at their date location was the best way to avoid getting sidetracked. Showing up at her house, having her at his house, even meeting her at work… they had a tendency to end up losing their clothes. Somehow. And not going out. And then his reservations got cancelled and he was charged a fee. Which was absolutely worth it, of course, but didn't seem like a sustainable way to maintain a relationship. Probably. They needed to use their mouths to talk at least some of the time, it seemed to him.
Stepping inside the sealed enclosure felt strange, not least because it shouldn't have. The gravity was much closer to what he was built for, but he was used to gravity settings that suited Terrans. It was still always a little tempting to jump onto the higher platforms instead of taking the stairs. He'd arrived a little early so that he could get things arranged before Nova arrived, collecting putters and balls near the entrance. Purple for him, and yellow for her. There was a small diner built into the course, with droids that could deliver drinks and snacks to patrons willing to overpay for convenience.
Ix was almost always willing to overpay for even the slightest convenience. And he liked the french fries.
He waited in view of the entrance, not bothering to sit when the gravity made standing so much more comfortable. It was very tempting to bounce on his heels, but he refrained. While he wore no tie, and was slightly more unbuttoned than when he was working, he was still wearing a suit. He owned too many of the damn things to bother wearing anything else, unless Nova asked him to. He lit up a cigarette, and watched the way the smoke moved around it.
Nova was probably going to wear something practical, but that wouldn't stop him from imagining how she'd look trying to golf in a miniskirt.
The following 2 users Like Tindome's post: megs, SolitareLee
« Next Oldest | Next Newest »
Bluegrass and Clover [Closed] - by tindome - 08-09-2015, 02:37 AM
Bluegrass and Clover [Closed] - by tindome - 08-09-2015, 02:38 AM
Bluegrass and Clover [Closed] - by megs - 08-10-2015, 11:50 AM
Bluegrass and Clover [Closed] - by tindome - 08-17-2015, 03:44 AM
Bluegrass and Clover [Closed] - by megs - 08-17-2015, 03:24 PM
Bluegrass and Clover [Closed] - by tindome - 08-18-2015, 11:39 AM
Bluegrass and Clover [Closed] - by megs - 08-18-2015, 02:33 PM
Bluegrass and Clover [Closed] - by tindome - 08-20-2015, 11:38 PM
Bluegrass and Clover [Closed] - by megs - 08-21-2015, 09:51 AM
Bluegrass and Clover [Closed] - by tindome - 09-07-2015, 11:53 PM
Bluegrass and Clover [Closed] - by megs - 09-24-2015, 11:47 AM
RE: Bluegrass and Clover [Closed] - by Tindome - 11-07-2015, 01:02 AM
RE: Bluegrass and Clover [Closed] - by megs - 11-14-2015, 04:27 PM
RE: Bluegrass and Clover [Closed] - by Tindome - 11-25-2015, 06:58 PM
RE: Bluegrass and Clover [Closed] - by megs - 12-14-2015, 05:47 PM
RE: Bluegrass and Clover [Closed] - by Tindome - 02-08-2016, 01:59 PM
RE: Bluegrass and Clover [Closed] - by megs - 07-04-2016, 05:45 PM
RE: Bluegrass and Clover [Closed] - by Tindome - 11-07-2016, 03:15 AM
RE: Bluegrass and Clover [Closed] - by megs - 05-05-2017, 07:27 PM
RE: Bluegrass and Clover [Closed] - by Tindome - 05-07-2017, 03:50 AM
RE: Bluegrass and Clover [Closed] - by megs - 01-15-2018, 04:12 PM
RE: Bluegrass and Clover [Closed] - by Tindome - 02-08-2019, 12:43 AM
RE: Bluegrass and Clover [Closed] - by megs - 03-17-2019, 11:55 AM
RE: Bluegrass and Clover [Closed] - by Tindome - 10-19-2019, 06:40 AM
RE: Bluegrass and Clover [Closed] - by megs - 10-19-2019, 10:10 AM
RE: Bluegrass and Clover [Closed] - by Tindome - 10-19-2019, 11:58 PM
RE: Bluegrass and Clover [Closed] - by megs - 10-20-2019, 12:18 PM
RE: Bluegrass and Clover [Closed] - by Tindome - 10-20-2019, 10:41 PM
RE: Bluegrass and Clover [Closed] - by megs - 11-17-2019, 03:01 PM
RE: Bluegrass and Clover [Closed] - by Tindome - 12-03-2019, 12:18 PM
RE: Bluegrass and Clover [Closed] - by megs - 04-17-2021, 12:40 PM
RE: Bluegrass and Clover [Closed] - by Tindome - 04-18-2021, 07:03 PM