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Drifter ([info]chaosforcash) wrote in [info]outofshadowsrpg,
@ 2016-08-23 00:26:00
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WHO: Drifter and Kaisa Galanos
WHAT: Date night
WHEN: 8/23; around 8pm.
WHERE: starting at college campus
RATING: Likely High...it's Drifter.



The sun set at 7:45pm and less then thirty minutes later Drifter was already waiting for her on the street in front of her dorms. Traffic itself hadn't been too bad, though the cops appeared to be out in force thanks to a dead body that had been found only a few blocks away. Still aside from the minor delay he had made it there in record time and was now patiently waiting beside his motorcycle, smoking a cigarette as he lazily looked around the area. This whole thing was strange to Miah, taking Kaisa out for the night.

The business about being a bookboy or something like that, then taking her out to the local jazz club too...the last time he spent time with someone; other then a jam session or partying with a band, was decades ago back when Mariselle was around. Luckily nerves and apprehension never really bothered him in the least, and so he just remained there calmly leaning against his bike as he hummed to himself. When he spotted her heading his way at last a slight little grin tugged at the corner of his lips, and with an arched eyebrow the man took a second to gaze at her. "Looking good, darling. You ready to roll?"


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