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Dean Thomas (artistdean) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

Ophelia resisted the urge to sigh. Already their date was feeling awkward. This was Valentine's Day, it was meant to be romantic and apart from the gifts it was feeling a little... formulaic. She smiled and gripped his hand, picking up her small, magically enhanced, bag and nodding.

A moment or two they arrived quietly in a relatively dark alleyway and she slipped her hand down into Dean's and he squeezed lightly, leading her onto a side street in the middle of the West End. It made sense since they were going to the theatre after dinner. She was just slightly disappointed to see an Italian restaurant. It had never been her favourite. She had been somewhat hoping that he would get over his aversion to taking her to a French restaurant. She'd have been happy at something like a Café Rouge even, she just really wanted the traditional food of her homeland.