[Fuuka had done her due diligence. There'd definitely been a few uncomfortable anatomical questions that had come out of this, but eventually she'd been sure that this was safe. Zelgadis had checked out, one way or another. So, the 'date' had been set. The place had been arranged.
It was actually at the local community college. The building was open after hours, and nobody came to it this late. A little effort had made sure that the door to a small supply room had been set up. Zelgadis was there, out of sight and in the darkness, dressed in simple slacks and a button down. He didn't want to overdo it, not considering their intentions. Still, he couldn't help the nerves.
Teasing Yukari about this was one thing. Actually doing it? He had to psyche himself up again. He knew what he was doing. He was going to give her the night of her life. At least that was the plan. When he heard the door open, he nearly jumped out of his skin, waiting in the gloom for it to close. At least his voice didn't sound too nervous.]
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An anonymous rendezvous
Date: 2023-04-16 10:56 pm (UTC)It was actually at the local community college. The building was open after hours, and nobody came to it this late. A little effort had made sure that the door to a small supply room had been set up. Zelgadis was there, out of sight and in the darkness, dressed in simple slacks and a button down. He didn't want to overdo it, not considering their intentions. Still, he couldn't help the nerves.
Teasing Yukari about this was one thing. Actually doing it? He had to psyche himself up again. He knew what he was doing. He was going to give her the night of her life. At least that was the plan. When he heard the door open, he nearly jumped out of his skin, waiting in the gloom for it to close. At least his voice didn't sound too nervous.]
Is that you?