who: Charybdis (unchained_tides), Adam (rishon). what: Sushi! when: Monday night. (Completed) where: Some sushi place. warnings: Some maek-outz, nothing heavy.
Adam was pissed. Just the gall of Eve telling him she's going out to dinner with some guy he doesn't know -- god of war or not -- on the fucking internet made him furious. He knew several things deep inside: a) He had no reason to worry, Eve was as loyal as they came; b) he was being a damn childish hypocrite about it; c) he didn't give a shit.
As soon as Eve had left, Adam had grabbed his jacket and made a phone call. He stood, now, just outside a nice, fancy sushi restaurant, checking his watch. He'd gotten there a few minutes earlier than he had agreed with his date, but that was okay; he was a patient man (not). He bounced a little on the balls of his feet and tucked his hands into his pockets, as the intense frore of the New York night crept up his sleeves.
He glanced at his watch, again. "Come on, Charybdis; show up, already."