Quatre drummed his fingertips against the table nervously. Tonight would have been his first real date -- as he was quite sure that the times he had spent with Relena at banquets and such didn't count or amount to anything -- and with someone from a completely different world at that. Despite how little he traveled between the dimensions, he had created quite the preference of visiting others' home worlds. He preferred avoiding anything about his wealth if he could and currently, avoiding anything to with the press would have been a blessing. Though clever as he was, he had managed to avoid anyone to do with the press and media, and if everything went as planned, he would continued to avoid them for the night. A private setting and somewhat high-key restaurant helped to solve the problem, in any case. The blond sipped from his glass of water before he drummed his fingers again. He wasn't use to being so impatient, much less nervous about dates. [ ooc: Backdated and apologies for the quality. :< Cori will be led by some waiter when he gets there~. :D ]Tags: cori, ic, rl rp, what the fuck
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