Mr. Wednesday & Phryne Fisher
The third date, and yet another young woman to have said date with. Not that he was complaining, not in the slightest. He wasn't too picky as to the age of who he dated, as long as they were legal. That's all he asked for.
"Good evening," he said, offering the woman a small smile. "You are looking exceptionally well tonight." He wasn't sure how his words would go over, but he couldn't help but be himself, right? He didn't want to lead people too astray.