Madison Montgomery & Dustin Henderson
"Just thinking back on that makes me cringe. Honestly." Madison struggled with the idea of it even if she'd technically livered through it for a week. A week that she, unfortunately, would never forget no matter how many vodka shots she put in her system. Well, at least she hadn't ended up a butcher like that one guy. Gross.
Okay. Madison was a bitch. In fact, she made little to no secret of it in most aspects of her life. For the most part, she'd been a stuck up, spoiled, famous girl who thought she could get whatever she wanted because mommy and daddy had always made it so. Oh and her name back home tended to open whatever doors she wanted. However, she'd been to hell twice now and learned a thing or two about not being a rotten, selfish human being. Or a judging, snobbish one either.
Yes, Dungeons and Dragons was on the geeky side, but she wasn't about to get up and walk away from him just because he liked it. In fact, Madison was more worried about him getting up and walking away from her if she told him what her hobbies entailed.
"I could never build anything like that. I've also never played Dungeons and Dragons either, but I guess if we ever hang out after this date, you could always show me?" Madison offered with a small smile. "You're also not the only guy I know whose from the eighties. Xavier is from the eighties too."
And now it was her turn. Oh boy. Madison took a deep breath and met his gaze. "I actually do witchcraft. In my spare time." Madison kept the details vague at the moment. She was willing to share a little bit of what she could do, but not everything.