Who: George and Julie
When: Backdated to Saturday
Where: Her cabin leading to Buonu Gusto
What: Dinnger and dancing
George had finally asked Julie out on a proper date. After seeing eachother for awhile, then the New York fiasco..and as much as he'd like to think otherwise, the Christmas party was too public to be considered one, but now..now..they were going on a proper date.
He was actually rather impressed with himself: it'd been months since he'd been in the sack with a woman and he felt rather proud at this sort of self control-especially with Julie being the looker that she was. The memory of what happened to her in New York was also sobering-damn, atleast he went out in a way that wasn't so scary..not by his definition.
Now though, he was going to show her a proper night out: dinner and..well, they didn't really have a dance hall, but he'd find something. George Luz was nothing if not able to think on his feet.
He showed up at the door to her cabin, wearing the sweater she gave him for christmas along with some nice slacks and overcoat, even sprayed a little of the cologne she gave him. He wasn't really a cologne sort of guy but he felt she was worth the effort-and if it got her to be closer to him all the better.
Setting the small bouquet behind his back, he knocked on the door.