WHO: Arthur & Ariadne. WHAT: A ridiculously romantic date. WHEN: Friday Night. WHERE: Starting with him picking her up, then who knows? WARNINGS: TBD, likely adult stuff.
Ariadne wasn't 'first date' nervous. They'd had one of those, and frankly that wasn't accurate. It wasn't even nerves.
She was just so excited she felt like she was going to throw up.
Ariadne knew that Arthur would be right on time, and likely dressed to kill. The stuff with Tali coming over to help her get dressed, the flowers at her office were just... well. Typical Arthur.
Typical, wonderful Arthur. So she waited, eager and ready.