RP: Terence must be so proud Who: Marcus, Lisa When: January 14th, 2009 Where: London What: A date. Warnings: None yet
Marcus wasn't normally one for planning dates. In fact, his dating life for the last few years had mostly comprised of the occasional night with a woman that he met at a bar, with the emphasis on occasional. Technically, he'd met Lisa in a bar. Her bar. But this wasn't a random hook up. This was an actual date. Dinner, in fact.
He met Lisa at V-Bar, dressed in his best denim jeans and a nice jumper under a dark wool coat. Since he wasn't too good at this whole dating malarkey, he'd promised her something casual. "You look really nice," he told her genuinely, pulling his hands out of his pockets. "How are you?"