fly free

“I can’t bring myself to disagree with you on this occasion but it was the way he was eating it…” Noah sat staring at the vacated seat with wide eyes as if still haunted by the sight. “He was an animal. Who eats them like that?”

“He clearly wasn’t normal.” Faye agreed with a simple nod of the head. “He might even need help.” She pressed her lips together, considering that fact.

Asher gave a small chuckle. “I probably would have left if you were late.” He admitted with a sheepish look. If there was one thing he hated it was tardiness, and considering he didn’t even want to be there in the first place, well, he wasn’t sure he would have been able to force himself to stay. The male nodded smiling. “Glad to hear it.” He replied before nodding once again. “Yes, I suppose we do.” Asher fell silent again feeling a little awkward with the whole situation. “So, what’s been going on in the life of Faye Beckett?” 

“You’d have missed out on a great date then.” Faye said, tilting her head up with a sure smile on her lips. “But I’m glad I showed up early if that is the case.” She certainly wouldn’t be happy if she had turned up to find that her date had left -- she’d probably think he hadn’t shown at all. “Although, top tip, girls like to be fashionably late sometimes.” She told him with a smile. “Not an awful lot, actually. Considering.” Other than the usual drama with her sister, things seemed rather boring. “What about you, Mr. Miller?” 

The male shook his head. “I’m not late, I’ve never been late in my life. I think you’ll find that you’re early.” He replied with a small shrug, smiling at the blonde. A small sigh fell from his lips as he slowly lowered himself to the ground taking a seat next to Faye. Asher ran a hand through his hair as he gave an awkward smile at the witch’s words. “I’m alright thanks, how about you? It’s been a while, hasn’t it?”

“If only I could honestly say that.” Faye laughed lightly. Truth was, the only reason she was early to this was because it was outside and that was kind of her element. “You should count yourself lucky I’m early.” She winked, joking of course. “Always good.” Faye answered his question with a smile. It was mostly true, too. “A little,” she shrugged, “but we have plenty of time to catch up.”

Faye walked into the clearing where she had been instructed to go for her date. It was chilly, but luckily it had been warming up since the small amount of snow they’d had a month earlier. A beige coat draped over her small frame as she walked through the tall grass. Sure enough there was a picnic blanket set out in front of her, complete with the basket and a bucket of wine. No sight of anyone else though, so she just strolled over and took a seat, her back resting on the trunk behind her, waiting for whoever this blind date system had deemed lucky enough to join her.

What do you consider a deal breaker?

If they’re utterly boring, then I’m afraid there’s no point continuing.

How do you know it’s time to end a relationship?

Probably around the time you’ve started losing interest.

Do you think long distance relationships can work?

Sure, if you put the effort in. Portkey’s probably help. 

Have you ever given anyone/received roses?

I’ve received them a few times.

If you’re single, why do you think you are?

Clearly people need to put a bit more effort in.

Eli sighed in relief as a grin fell across his lips, though it did nothing to help the red tinge his cheeks took in embarrassment over the situation. “Oh, don’t feel that you have to do that. I’m probably just being stupid.”

Faye shrugged and offered him a smile. “Well, you’re not getting anywhere on your own.” She pointed out with a small laugh. “I think you might need the helping hand... Or brain, rather.”

“Well that’s not strictly true.” Peyton frowned as she thought over her words, suddenly feeling unsure of herself. “It would be greatly appreciated. I don’t need to be thinking of my grandparents getting down and dirty.”

“Well, maybe not.” Faye shrugged, offering the other a small smile. “But it does limit your horizons.” It was something that she actually mostly agreed with -- which wasn’t something she could often say about her grandparents teachings. “Maybe your grandparents are the exception?” She suggested, though her tone wasn’t very convincing.

“Act? Now what on earth would make you think that this is an act?” Willow tutted as she pouted at her sister, while the other made their quick escape. “You’ve ruined my fun, little sister. Now what am I suppose to do?”

Faye took in a deep breath, held it for a moment before she exhaled again. “Fine -- I'll pretend it’s not an act. There are better ways to have fun.” She said, repeating words that she had recalled being told in the past. "I'll even give you my list if you're stuck for ideas."