[It's the curse Isaak's advising. Chase's better judgement, poor on an ordinary day, is absent tonight. So either he gets lucky tonight, or he has the luck of nothing to regret in the morning - either way, the city's mercurial whims will absolve some of the blame.
He raises his eyebrows, grins a little.]
I was starting to worry you'd hold out for the third date.
[And nods.]
I'll call.
[It's been a strange, frustrating but not entirely worthless interlude in his evening. Holding onto a promise, Chase makes the first move toward the exit. The gardens offer a good view for a newer resident, after all.]
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He raises his eyebrows, grins a little.]
I was starting to worry you'd hold out for the third date.
[And nods.]
I'll call.
[It's been a strange, frustrating but not entirely worthless interlude in his evening. Holding onto a promise, Chase makes the first move toward the exit. The gardens offer a good view for a newer resident, after all.]