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Beau Rosier (beaurosier) wrote in 20somethings,

Beau had got to bed at a reasonable hour last night, having tested the limits of his introversion at his Boxing Day party. New Year's Eve was just another night, especially as he had to be ready to start filming in a couple of days.

Today was going to be interesting. He wasn't exactly planning for there to be a second date, though he wouldn't let Scor know that. The more time he spent with Nate, the more apparent it was that he'd caught feelings in a bad way. As he'd predicted, Nate had only been amused by the prospect of the ice skating date.

He'd dressed for the weather in jeans, a burgundy knitted sweater over a button down shirt and a smart black coat that fell to his knees. Well-made black gloves completed the winter look and he had foregone a hat.

Once he arrived at the rink, just a few minutes late as he had misplaced his gloves, it took him several moments to locate Scor as he didn't immediately spot any of the bright colours that he had come to associate the other man with.

"Afternoon." He approached the bench, offering a smile. "You've brought your own skates?" Beau asked, a little impressed. "You're really going to show me up, aren't you?"