| Tobias Snape ( @ 2008-08-18 03:32:00 |
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| Entry tags: | eileen prince, tobias snape |
Who: Eileen Prince and Tobias Snape
What: Um, dinner?
Where: A restaurant
When: Nighttime, August 18th 3000
Status/Warnings: Started; incomplete and we'll give it PG for mild language use.
He had no bloody idea what the hell inspired him to ask her out for dinner. There was no reason to justify it or any cause to warrant such an action and yet... and yet this foolish man had gone ahead and done so anyway and now he couldn't very well back out of it while waiting with a growing impatience outside of the damned restaurant. She'd said she'd come.. but if she was late, and he half hoped she was, then he'd gladly ditch and say she never showed up as an excuse for leaving.
Tobias sighed heavily and brushed a hand through his somewhat rumpled hair, his frustration gaining on him after each passing minute that she kept him waiting. He was having a time talking himself down and out of this pissed off mood. Damn the woman for being so bloody.. feminine! Didn't they always take longer than expected to get ready for any sort of occasion? He should have given her a thirty minute delay to the time, then maybe she'd show up when she was supposed to and not keep him waiting beyond the allotted five minute period. The man hissed a curse under his breath and turned away scathingly, glaring his anger up at the damned building looming over him.
He'd never eaten here before and he half expected that it was expensive.. which did nothing to help assuage his current mood but he'd be damned if he treated the woman to some trashy place. Not when there had to be some sort of unidentified-as-of-yet-reason-for-asking-h