Zacharias Smith (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} unspeakableness) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} finnigans_rpg, |
Zacharias gave a little nod before carefully linking arms with Stacey. He didn't want to lose her in the crowd, though he also wasn't trying to knock her drink out of her hand or unintentionally bump her into someone else. He waited for a wizard in what Zacharias thought might be an alarmingly tight shirt (honestly, did he not have trouble breathing?) to pass before leading them toward the chairs he thought he saw.
It didn't take long to reach them at the small table, and he set his drink down before anyone else could take the table. For a second, he wondered if he should pull out Stacey's chair. Although this wasn't a date, his parents' voices still rang loud in the back of his head about such gestures. Instead, however, he motioned to the table and chairs, saying, "After you." He decided he'd sit wherever she didn't sit and save pulling out chairs for forced dates and nice restaurants.