Posted by Lieutenant Commander Jonathan Reez (Chief of Psychiatry) in Lounge Dinner - Zoi/Reez

Posted by Lieutenant Zoi Haven (Security Officer) in Lounge Dinner - Zoi/Reez

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Jonathan Reez (Chief of Psychiatry) in Lounge Dinner - Zoi/Reez
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“I hope so… so… questions. Perfect first date, before you say no consider it… research. If giving a chance I may have to do much better in the future and if not I just get to learn something new and interesting about you… It’s a win win.” Jonathan said, smiling at her as he wondered how far she would go along with the question.

Reez, CoP

Her eyebrows shot up. Äre you asking if this was a perfect first date or are you asking me what I consider to be the perfect first date?”

Haven, Sec

“What you think is one, god… not that this is a date… we established it isn’t… but if it was it’s been far from perfect. I want to know what you think though is a perfect date… or just outing we can keep it informal.”

Reez, CoP

She grinned at him as he back tracked and flustered. She definitely could keep him on his toes. For someone who was a psychiatrist, it was interesting to see how little grasp he had over the situation. Öctober 31st.” She responded and then ate a bite of her food. She knew that wasn’t what he was asking, but she was amused at pretending she had taken the word date to be literal.

“What’s yours?”

Haven, Sec

“I am quite fond of February 29th, it’s rare like a unicorn and most people forget it exists.” Jon said as he took a swig of his drink as he smiled at her. It wasn’t quite what he expected, but he did like her spunk quick witness.

Reez, CoP

“Mmmm… I seem to remember old Earth Calendars having a leap year. Amazingly ingenious don’t you think? What is your favorite Flower?”

Haven, Sec

OOC: Steven should we just drop this? Ive bumped so many times I am resigned to.

OOC: I need to apologize profusely, I should have replied much sooner.

IC: “Flowers? Okay if I am perfectly honest I never really had a favorite. It was always the girl I was trying to woo, that was my favorite at the time. Still, I did always enjoy lilies if I had to pick something that is far more genuine than trying to trick a girl to like me. Though that often did work in my favor greatly, even if I find it quite cheesy now.” Jonathan said, he had a sense of wanting to be honest with Zoi. She intrigued him, and lying about who he was, what he used to be, it didn’t feel like the right thing to do.

“So, what would I have claimed was my favorite if I was trying to go after you? Out of curiosity, what flower do you like?”

Reez, CoP

She smiled. “Well, if you were trying to date me and therefore make my flower your favorite, you would have to go for Dahlias. Big. Fat. Dahlias.” She said motioning with her hand like she was holding a balloon. “I love all of their colors. More specifically, I like that some are solid colors and others are a combination. They all have a beautiful folded petal that is a little on the stiff side so they last quite well too. Some of them are geometrically near perfect in shape which I love.”

Haven, Sec

“I will most certainly remember that then.” Jonathan remarked, looking at her in this moment he felt a flush heat in his cheeks. Mel and him has only recently opened to a lifestyle outside of tradition yet he knew so little on how to behave.

His feeling was to always love honor and protect his wife, yet he couldn’t deny he thought Zoi had the same effect in some ways. Yet his clumsy approach tonight could have almost cost him any chance to get to know Zoi more and that was something he didn’t want at all.

“So, I have a plan… let me walk you home and then if I haven’t made a bigger fool of myself we determine if this was indeed a date or just a really awkward coworkers dinner?” He asked, feeling his stomach flutter as he didn’t truly want the evening to end.

Reez, CoP

Zoi pressed her lips together and then smiled shyly, a strange reaction she wasn’t used to but his reminding her that this was possibly a date and that he was trying to flirt with her was enough to make her feel a bit shy. She nodded and stood. She couldn’t deny their were butterflies in her stomach and her mind had gone to the moment when they reached her home and he escorted her inside. Would he kiss her? Would he stop at the door and kiss her… or maybe neither of those options? How long had it been since she had had a date? “Alright, walk me home then and let’s see.”

Haven, Sec