[The shop was closed. The kids had their dinner and everything had been locked up. Presented with an empty closet, save for a shrink-wrapped suit, Kisuke looked dejected as he showered up, got dressed and stepped out of the side door in an outfit he did not want to wear. Still, Gin had come to him in total honesty and asked him to go to a party and waited for him to cave to pressure to say 'yes' before mentioning it was formal. He might have said 'no' if not for a little weakness he had for her brand approach to being upfront and direct.
She could be cute when she twisted his arm and he worried she realized that.
He knocked on her door, shoulders hunched, hair tied in a pony-tail that barely held scrutiny even when he was in his basement doing lab work. Somehow, he figured it would look better in a suit than not.]
@ghaist,
She could be cute when she twisted his arm and he worried she realized that.
He knocked on her door, shoulders hunched, hair tied in a pony-tail that barely held scrutiny even when he was in his basement doing lab work. Somehow, he figured it would look better in a suit than not.]
I've arriiiived.