Diana Prince & Doc Holliday
The first round had been interesting. The first date had been a bit rough around the edges but this one seemed a bit different just on sight alone. She wore a red dress with heels and her sword hidden at her back. It was a weapon that she didn't go anywhere without, not that anyone had to know it was there. Not when she kept it well hidden. Even if she didn't need it to fight.
"Evening," She tells him with a smile of her own. "My night has gone rather well so far. As for surviving the first round, I did. Has your night been going well?"