vshford:
It was close to midnight, and while Ford had helped Pearl by filling in for her own date, Ford was still wary if that would be enough. He should probably complete his own if he wanted to be sure that he would be off that stupid list, at least for this week. He didn’t even know who Skye was, not until he had asked around before the event and gotten a decent description of the girl. When he spotted who he assumed to be her, he made his way through the small crowd of people in front of him and stopped before her. “Skye, right? Looks like I’m your date tonight.”
“Well, yup, I guess.” She arched an eyebrow, looking him up and down. Unfortunately, she added to the end of her statement. “You know what we need to do, right? We were actually supposed to meet earlier.”
