[While the gaze lingered, did Samantha's eyes turn to return that look, briefly a little smoky? It could be hard to tell when there was so much steam. She did smile, though, so that was a good sign, and Asuka seemed to want to meet again.]
I'd like that. We could meet over at your house, or I have a pretty basic tv I never use set up at my place.
I'd be fun to hangout at my place, and it's not like I have people coming over...ever.
[She awkwardly smiled. The whole "having friends" thing was still rather foreign to Asuka, leaving the young pilot with little clue how to act in situations like this.]
So, do you want me to walk you home? Or will you be ok by yourself?
[And after a visit to the locker room, the two were off for the rest of the night. This hadn't gone as bad as she'd feared, but god... she had picked a tough nut, hadn't she?]
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4/3/14 05:45 (UTC)I'd like that. We could meet over at your house, or I have a pretty basic tv I never use set up at my place.
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6/3/14 04:51 (UTC)[She awkwardly smiled. The whole "having friends" thing was still rather foreign to Asuka, leaving the young pilot with little clue how to act in situations like this.]
So, do you want me to walk you home? Or will you be ok by yourself?
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6/3/14 04:59 (UTC)Isn't this supposed to be a date? I'd love it if you escorted me back to my house.
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6/3/14 05:13 (UTC)[Asuka rubs her head in embarrassment before offering Samantha her hand.]
Let's get going.
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6/3/14 05:21 (UTC)[And after a visit to the locker room, the two were off for the rest of the night. This hadn't gone as bad as she'd feared, but god... she had picked a tough nut, hadn't she?]