03-02-2019, 02:23 AM
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Doxy
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Originally Posted by nicole black Damien Anderson-Belfort was excited. Cautious, but excited. He hadn't been on a date in... a very long time and while he felt rusty, the former Gryffindor also felt kinda hopeful. It helped that he'd woken up today with a serious craving for some sweets.
It had taken a lot of restraint to keep from pulling on a suit, going instead for a well-tailored Tom Ford dress shirt, Gucci dress pants, a pair of Farragamo shoes and a moncler coat to top it off. Damien looked like money, because he was money.
and this money was... uh, er, late. Damien had lost track of time (clearly) but he was rushing through Diagon now as fast as his long legs could carry him- down the alley and past the peddlers and the closing shops until he could see Sugarplums and it's brightly colored interior. Panting, and grinning, Damien slowed as he approached Darej (he was pretty sure that was Darej). "S-sorry I'm late, you wouldn't believe the traffic!" he joked, standing up straighter and pulling on his shirt collar. He peered around for a moment, gauging things before focusing on his blind date. "Hi." Damien breathlessly said, his voice colored with amusement. When his date didn't arrive within the few minutes, Darej didn't think much of it. No biggie. It meant that he got to try a couple samples while waiting. They were good. After another moment he started to wonder if his date got cold feet or was in some sort of trouble? The other alternative was him being stood up... Standing him up though? Pfft, who would do that? He could be humble but wasn't going to deny the efforts to make himself look this way. Then again this was a blind date so maybe they were nervous. He would give them a half hour before heading home.. and luckily his date wasn't that late.
First thing Darej noticed. A guy. Okay, that was no biggie to him, he didn't care either way. And the name did give it away beforehand. Next thing, the guy wasn't hard on the eyes thankfully. And his attire though.. A low whistle may have escaped his mouth. "Now that's fashionably late to the tee." Smirking.
"Hi... Damien, right? I'm Darej." Just in case they had any doubts. He eyed him, clearly he was tired fand could use a pick-me-up. "Want some? It's some of the samples they gave out." Offering out the cup of chocoballs. He took one to eat himself. They were tasty after all. |
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