week two | dates

[marriagebroker]

Kiss the girl~!

Or guy.

Or person.

Or Messmer's snake.

Comments

[beatmatching]

[ he nods without question, at least about that. ]

Tell me more about you. [ he doesn't say that he's willing to share more about himself because they've covered that in their interview talk before. which might seem like an eternity ago now. ]

We still have our date, right? [ squeezing their hands together with a smile that's peeking from the corners of his lips. the pink is cute on her, in all the ways. ]

[scooptimistic]

We do. Of course we do.

[ She may be Frazzled Beyond Belief, but let it not be said that Maya Amano would ever flee a date after being confessed to, a scenario that has never happened to her before.

Chin up, Maya Amano!!! ]

I asked a lot of questions about you, but was there something specific you wanted to know about me?

[beatmatching]

[ luka blinks once.

he could ask something important or he could ask the first thing that comes to mind. ]

What kind of music do you like?

[scooptimistic]

I don't have a favorite genre or anything. I feel like I've been able to find a song I like out of all the different kinds I've listened to.

But I guess if I had to pick something... the kind of music that's upbeat and energetic?

[ Unsurprising. ]

[beatmatching]

[ nodding. ]

I'll remember that. [ not surprising but it's good to know!

also, before the blush fades from her complexion completely, he'll just- lean down and kiss her forehead.

#justlukathings ]

[scooptimistic]

[ And there it goes again.

Maya kind of makes a noise, slightly strangled, and then tugs him along to actually look at the displays. ]

It's really interesting, isn't it? This octopus is huge!

[beatmatching]

[ hehe. if she gets a look at him through her fluster, she'll see he has a really dumb smile on his face. far from the ones she usually sees which are more practiced.

anyway.

octopus! he blinks at the octopus, looking up at it. ]

It reminds me of one of my fans. Do these talk?

[scooptimistic]

[ Today is truly a day of surprises. Is this what he's really like, beneath the veneer of his rehearsed everything else? ]

They don't, but they're said to be one of the most intelligent creatures. It does sort of feel like you can see that, if you watch them long enough.

[beatmatching]

[ he looks close at the octopus, leaning right up against the glass. ]

How long is "long enough"?

[scooptimistic]

I think that differs per person.

[ As the octopus slowly turns towards Luka, lifting a tentacle to press it lightly against the glass. ]

[beatmatching]

[ he's not giving up the hand that's in hers, but with his other one he meets the tentacle with an outstretched palm. then be begins humming the first bit of this melody. he's not sure if the octopus can hear it, but there is an Attempt being made regardless. ]

[scooptimistic]

[ It seems to recognize... something. Vibrations from the sound waves or the touch of his palm to the glass, because it does tap lightly at the glass once. ]

Look at that! I think it appreciates the greeting!

[beatmatching]

[ ooooh. luka finishes out the bar, a small smile on his face. ]

Then I'll need to wish it goodbye before we leave. [ there. might be a crowd beginnning to gather because even if luka wasn't singing proper, he could probably put the mermaids deeper inside out of business given the siren-like quality of his voice.

luka either hasn't noticed or is used to being gawked at where it doesn't register. ]

[scooptimistic]

[ Well, if it doesn't bother him, she won't comment on it. It was nice just getting to hear him sing (briefly, humming) again. ]

Then make sure it's a good one before we head on. It might always remember it.

[beatmatching]

Okay, but I'll give you a better one before we leave.

[ this is as flirty as it was before, but she'll also hear that there's something softer in it.

but for now he just cocks his head at her, squeezing her hand gently. where next? (he's never been to an aquarium before and he can't see past the small crowd of people... ) ]

[scooptimistic]

[ Hm. She's already taking the lead, through the crowd of people as though she isn't about to let them slow her down. ]

What's your favorite color, Luka?

[beatmatching]

[ through the crowd they go! ]

Purple. What's yours?

[scooptimistic]

I like pink!

But it'd be interesting if we could find some purple fish, don't you think?

[ She can't think of one of the top of her head. ]

[beatmatching]

[ oh that explains her outfit.

>> luka will remember this. ]

We can make it a scavenger hunt. For pink and purple fish. [ all he knows are alien fish... ]

[scooptimistic]

That's a great idea! Then a scavenger hunt and we'll end it in the gift shop.

[ She's here for it! ]

[beatmatching]

Okay, then we start...now! [ it's his turn to pull her along because he's excited.

the desire to compete runs in his blood but also, he just likes games like this. he'll pick a random corridor to go down which is-

-where they keep the penguins. ]

[scooptimistic]

[ Maya lets out a delighted laugh once she sees where they're at. ]

Penguins! They're cute, aren't they?

[beatmatching]

They're clumsy looking. [ but like, in an adorable way judging by his tone.

he's slowing down to really look at them. ]

[scooptimistic]

Maybe, but I think that's what makes them charming!

[ Look at them waddle and hop! ]

[beatmatching]

[ he was taught to be graceful in everything from the way he breathes, to how he moves, to how he speaks. awkward charm is mostly lost on him even if he can see it, he doesn't understand it.

he sure is trying though.

one of the penguins belly flops down the rock into the water. ]

That's what their bodies are made for...