Who: Mitch Morgan and Allison Hargreeves What: Date night When: Tuesday evening Where: One of the theaters, waiting to see Wicked Warnings: TBA Status: Closed/On-going
Musicals weren't necessarily Mitch's thing -- it depended on which one more than anything else -- but if nothing else, this whole thing with Broadway musicals being in town was an opportunity for something new, and even though he'd only been there a little over a year, he was already well versed in the fact that you had to take advantage of opportunities when they arose.
Plus considering that Allison had been an actress? It seemed like a nice connection to him. He could've been completely off-base, he knew, but he took the fact that Allison had agreed to it as a good sign.
He was better at the dating thing now, mostly, but that didn't mean he wasn't concerned. He actually liked Allison and was trying not to screw things up. Screwing things up? Was something that he was good at it, not that he particularly wanted to be.
"So, scale of one to ten, how'd I do on choice of musical?" he asked Allison, smiling slightly. "Hopefully not too badly." At least he'd tried, though, if nothing else.