Wolfram Xylander

Wolf’s sarcasm only makes Becca blush more and she looks down at her hands. She’s a bit shocked to find they are stopped, but takes his hand and climbs out of the cab readily. Looking around, her ever-present grin returns to her face. “Oh Wolf… I love the harbour. It’s so beautiful at night.” She keeps hold of his hand as she pulls him over to stop and look over the water.

His fingers curl around her in response and he gazes across the water as she tugs him to a stop. "Marine Conservation." He jokes quietly, stuffing the hand not in hers into his pockets. Maybe he should stop having a grudge against gloves. After a few minutes of looking at the moon reflected in the water, he tugs her along. "It would seem down here is one of the few places you can find solitude." And it's true, but for a few other people, the pathway is mostly clear.

"There were humans too, though. I’m friends with a few of the people who work there… So it wasn’t just me and the fish. Cause that’s just super lame." She laughs, shrugging sheepishly as she blushes. 

Wolf dramatically sighs, "Oh good, you had me worried there, Bec." He leans forward to talk to the cabbie, "You can just drop us off here, sir." A little bit of a walk never hurt anyone, and it's mercifully not that cold out. He climbs out, looking left to right before offering a hand to Becca to help her out as well.

"I’m not going to be disappointed, so hush." She looks over at him with a smile then nods. "I did, actually. Your flowers made me miss the fish so I went to the aquarium. …I just realized how lame that sounds. But there were cool displays and it was quite romantic because of Valentine’s Day. There were quite a few couples too."

Wolf shakes his head in amusement. "It may sound lame, but I doubt it was. That's you after all...though my definition of not alone includes human company, though I don't blame you. Fish can be very good company."

"And that certainly isn't a bad thing, just as long as you're prepared to b disappointed as well." Wolf follows her into the cab, and they're barely situated when they're off, he having already told the cabbie where they're going before picking Becca up. "So did you take my advice and not spend Valentines Day alone?"

Their cab is waiting outside and Wolf opens the door for her. "Well I suppose it's a good thing you can be excited for the both of us." Not that he wasn't excited, he was, just more nervous than anything.

"Don't get too terribly excited." He said leading the way out. "It's a quaint place not many people go to."