Isaak Sirko ⚔ Исаак Сирко (
defies_reason) wrote2025-11-25 12:48 pm
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→ COFFEE
Perhaps I ought to head to a bar.
[Still. The night's young.
Chase's eyes remain oddly dark when he looks back at the other man.]
Tomorrow. [This is important.] Dinner? A movie? [If a little facetious.]
→ COFFEE
He doesn't look up from his all-too-casual inspection of his sleeve immediately; not coyness, but the traces of his usual aloof air falling back in place. But he lets the trace of a smile ghost over his lips. The night is young, and Chase is as well. More than likely to get lucky if he keeps at it.]
Better to call it an evening,
[he reiterates, and finally-- slowly-- meets the other man's eyes again. A better man might feel responsible to babysit, but, well. The best he'll do is a spot of advice.
His smile widens a little, even if it doesn't quite reach his eyes.]
Tomorrow, give me a call and we'll skip dinner.
[Though he expects there's no reason to wait by the phone. But, ah, wouldn't it be nice?]
→ COFFEE
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.]