Wednesday February 25th 2009
Who: Nico and Lyle What: A date and discussions Where: Boston When: Evening Rating: TBD
Lyle had taken Nico to Bistro du Midi, a little French place in the heart of Boston with excellent wine and really decent food. Lyle had ordered everything in flawless french, which had confused the waiter and made the vampire laugh. He wanted this night to be fun, because he honestly didn't know how Nico would accept what he was going to say to him. It could go either way. On the one hand, Nico might not care and say he was perfectly fine with everything, and life would simply go on as it had before. Or he could not like it whatsoever, and then they'd have a problem. Lyle was really, really hoping there wouldn't be a problem.
It wasn't until after the dinner plates had been cleared away, and they had been left to debate over dessert, that Lyle decided he wanted to bring up The Discussion. He knew he shouldn't have been looking at it as such a big deal, because if he didn't think or act like it was a big deal, it wouldn't be. "So," he said casually, swirling the dregs in the bottom of his wine glass (his third). "I guess now is as good a time as any to get to the ulterior motive, hm?"