though the poop coffee isnt all that weird to me

ive seen worse things

i really need to comb through trifolium for places

but

Every time I head down here, the weather is so nice. I wasn’t aware that it changed.

I suppose it’s good enough to keep people from getting bored down here. I might lose it if it was sunny every day.

> The comment is as pointless as it is mindless and you turn your attention to the map that he’d brought out. At first, you tune him out and glance over the entire thing once or twice, thoughtfully, before paying attention to the words coming out of his mouth again. Honestly, you just barely catch what he’d said about going to get dinner and glance up at him again, offering—what you hope is—a reassuring smile.

Dinner sounds nice. I’ve never had a chance to actually eat any of the food down here. I usually just go about my business and return to the surface.

But are you sure you’d like to pay for it? Ausgang pays me well, so I can afford my own dinner…I understand that it’s typical for a date, but I never really like letting people spend money on me.

> You pause for a minute, then get back to your feet, hands on your hips as you turn back to look at him.

We can probably talk about that later, since we won’t have to worry about it until the end of the day. For now, show me the places that you have marked down.

I’d like to see as much as I can down here, since I don’t often get the chance to look at the nicer parts of the lower districts. 

Ah? Really you'll pay for it? I mean you don't have to. It's pretty pricey eating anything decent down here.

>A finger would curl up to your mouth, lately your way of expressing yourself was a little over exaggerated. Eyebrows sloping outwards you'd look at Adelaide with adoration. You dreaded the idea of having to open your wallet even once during this entire ordeal, but you will be brave and do it at least once. It's important you do it you are to ever make any friends. 

>Snapping back to the beauty perched on the bench next to you, you'd arch yourself off the bench and whip around to grab her hand, curling her dainty fingers up to your face and ghosting a kiss over them politely. 

Alright lets get moving, I don't want to keep your waiting all day.

>Walking along her side through the wide sidewalks of Trifolium, you ignore a majority of the little stores along the main street. You even ducked your head a little as you caught a glimpse of the AusXus building and the Church of Clover hovering menacingly in the distance. You wondered if you were the only one who was fearful of the two foundations. 

Well, there isn't much to really do up here despite it being the main place for shopping. I mean, there's like parks and arcades and all that. Honestly I sort of miss Easton park and the beach, you know, back when it was actually public. I mean there is an aquarium but... 

>A flash of red caught your eye for a moment, making you slow your pace for a moment. A blurred face and large dark eyes underneath the swish of red made you stop walking. Instantly you felt ridiculous as soon as you realized you were squinting at a woman wearing a dark red khimar, eyeing you now with an offended look for looking so fearful.

>Shuffling away from the sidewalk traffic you'd stop and try to catch your breath. You give Adelaide an apologetic look and look back to where you were walking from, to see that the woman had stopped and turned around also, only your initial fear was for a good reason, your eyes were clearly not deceiving you for catching a glimpse of Senka initially. 

>Her slender form was slouched against the tree, even in her slumped position, she was picture perfect, dark red hair hanging in long ribbons over her shoulders like a cloak. Though, she was looking at you and Adelaide with a dark expression, and of course as soon as your mental reflexes kicked in, Miss Xusto made the same malicious expression as her son always made before he did something awful to you.

We've got to go Adelaide..

> The artificial nature of the levels below always made you feel the slightest bit uncomfortable; it was a good attempt, and realistic enough, but there was a noticeable difference, especially to someone who spent the majority of their time above ground. Still, you could admit that the lights were pretty enough.

> It was simple enough to find Cristian once you’d made your way down to Trifolium, he does seem to draw ones attention. Still, you don’t attempt to speed up or even let him know that you’re there until you sit on the bench beside him, silent for a few more seconds as you settled in and took a moment to appreciate your companion’s appearance.

Good evening. I’m sorry if I kept you waiting.

> Pause.

You look nice.

Thank you. 

>Cracking an eye open you'd look over her for a moment, opening the second when you realized you needed to scope out her attractive figure a little more closely. You did not regret this decision to take this lovely aquatic lady out on a date at all. Following the curve of her breasts and hips along her clothing one last time you would look at her innocently through long lashes and sit up straight, offering her your hand.

You look nice today as well. Haha, thankfully decent weather is scheduled for tonight. I have sort of a route planned out for us to travel.

Depends on whether or not you're wanting to go down any further levels and how far down you would want to go.

>Digging into your pocket you would pull out a large map of Strathen, awkwardly unfolding it and placing it over your lap and pointing to the details on the map where you scribbled over in a dark blue pen.

I kind of marked some places we can swoop by. Some of them I have never been to myself. 

>You noticed you had even marked the large section on the Saxon map where your home is and try your best to drag your finger away from that section with a flustered expression. 

Later on if you're feeling up for it we can have some dinner on me, I mean it really isn't a real date unless we go out and eat too huh?

>Mumbling the last of your sentence you'd idly fiddle with a dark brown curl of your hair. It had been a while, A LONG LONG while since you had actually been on any sort of date. And while you've had some short flings here and there, it didn't seem like you had actually made any time to spend time with anyone aside from mindlessly sleeping with them.