[After the last time they'd done this, Rei had made sure to not only check the forecast, but to plan something indoors. This was her birthday, and she did not want their second shot at a date being rained out. That would be just too damn much, and she won't accept it. So this time, she's arranged their date to be at the Yummy Garden Hot Pot, calling ahead to make sure that they have a table reserved and everything.
Also this time she won't forget to give Gwen the flowers she'd brought, she swears to herself as she knocks on her friend's front door at exactly 6:30. Not fashionably late, ever. And not too early, so she doesn't risk Gwen being unprepared. And for once she is not wearing red. White dresses are a birthday tradition for her, and a cheongsam feels appropriate given the location they're going to, her flirty mood, and the plethora of holidays that would be going on at home.]
Knock knock! Are you ready?
[When Gwen opens the door, not only does she get the sight of Rei, but she gets handed a bouquet of white lilies. Surprise.]
[ Knowing that today is Rei's birthday, and knowing that it's their second try at a first date, Gwen decides to put a little extra effort into her appearance. She straightens her hair, puts on a little makeup, and even picks out a nice dress and necklace. Add to it a classy black jacket, and the lookis complete. She's just applying the last finishing touches of eyeliner as the knock comes at the door. The first thing Rei will hear is the scratching of Jeff's claws as he tries to barrel through the door to greet whoever's there. Finally, Gwen shoos him back and opens the door, surprised to see a bouquet of flowers being handed to her. ]
Oh! Wow! This is... [ She's struck a little dumb by just how incredible Rei looks, but soon enough she recovers her composure and takes the flowers. ] Thank you!
Hah, it's your birthday, but I'm the one getting flowers. Doesn't seem fair.
It's completely fair. I meant to give you some last time, and completely forgot until it was too late. It's more appropriate now, anyway.
[There's a meaning behind those particular flowers, one that goes a bit deeper for Rei. She'd always liked this particular type of flower, and she'd always been given some on her birthday by her grandfather. They were associated with celebration and happiness, he'd said...so she'd taken that to heart. Gwen made her happy, and she felt like she made Gwen happy, so this made sense to her. It just fit, she thought, the exact same way so many other things connected.
She takes a step back to sweep her eyes up and down Gwen, her smile only growing.]
You look amazing, Gwen. That makes this more than fair. You really didn't have to, and I hope you didn't feel pressured because it was my birthday, but I have got to say...
[Rei breathes, stepping back closer to reach for Gwen's hand.]
[ Gwen shifts the bouquet into her other hand so she can grab Rei's hand as she comes in. ]
Hey, it's fun to make an effort every once in a while.
[ There are very few people Gwen would make such an effort for, but it being Rei's birthday means... Well, she didn't feel pressured. She wanted to get dressed up. She chose this.
She glances down at the flowers, still happy but a little overwhelmed. ]
Should I put these in some water? No one's ever given me flowers before.
[ Gwen lets go of Rei's hand and goes to find an empty jar to use as a vase. She puts a little water in, like Rei said, then sets the makeshift vase down on the kitchen table. ]
Perfect. That looks great.
[ Now that Gwen's come back inside, Jeff wanders his way out of his little bed by the couch and comes to sniff at Rei's ankles. ]
[Rei watches, but stoops reflexively the moment Jeff meanders up, giving him a chance to sniff her hand and decide how he feels about her before going to rub around his dorsal fin.]
I think so. Those flowers are some of my favorites.
[Rei nods her approval at the talk of tradition, and blushes slightly (well, not so slightly) as she's pulled into a hug. Standing this close to Gwen when they're both dressed up like this is a reminder of what tonight is meant to be. And...oh...is it warm in here?]
You're welcome, Gwen. I'm glad to share that tradition with you.
[Rei slips out as well, and leads the way to the car. With a final pat for Jeff.
The drive over is nothing dramatic, it's even easy to find parking! Lucky for them, it seems that luck-focused o-mamori she has dangling from the rear-view mirror seems to be working, because their reservations haven't even been lost.
Rei is glowing, and the local owner seems pleased that she's wearing a cheongsam, so they're even seated quickly!]
So...have you ever had a hot-pot like this before?
Rei settles in and sets aside her purse, scooting her chair forward and studying the menu quickly.]
It wasn't here when I first showed up. I just saw it when I was out driving and investigated. It's pretty decent. I made Mami come with me to try it out the other day.
[When Mami had helped her pick out clothes for this date, in fact.]
Do you have a preference for what kind of meat? Or...actually are you vegetarian?
[When the server approaches, Rei orders in Chinese. Beef that's not too spicy, and the server nods and slips off.]
...We'll get beef. It's a bit richer, but...this is a birthday thing. So, we should go all out.
[Scooting a little closer, she takes a quick glance around the room to make sure they aren't being watched by the horrible locals, and slips her hand to Gwen's under the table.]
Thanks for this, by the way. I don't have many birthday traditions, but dinner with someone I...think is important...is one of them.
[ As Rei's fingers squeeze her own, Gwen squeezes back. Her girlfriend(???) is officially too smart and too nice and too cool. ]
Oh, you actually, uh. Missed my birthday. It's in December. But the only traditions I ever had about it were sort of New York centric. Going out to see the decorations in Central Park, getting some sushi or pizza from our favorite places on the Lower East Side.
[ She smiles. ]
I wish I could show you authentic New York pizza. You're probably used to much better sushi than New York has, but the pizza is... [ chef kiss gesture ] ...unbeatable.
[Her girlfriend(!) is just trying to keep herself from smiling so hard her head starts floating away. Gwen's little articulations are honestly kind of adorable. Almost like someone out of a comic book.]
Well, maybe we can find a recipe and try and make our own. It's still authentic if a New Yorker has a hand in making it, right?
[Just a thought!]
Honestly I don't think I've ever had good pizza, though, so I wouldn't know the difference. I know a lot of people love it, but it's not easy to find good places in Tokyo.
[She doesn't look terribly hard though. It is also a radically different culture.]
Man, I haven't tried making a pizza from scratch in a really long time... Yeah, we could try that! If we mess it up we can just order from Pete's. The pizza there's not New York pizza, but it's not bad for dream Maine.
[ Not nearly floppy enough pieces to be called New York pizza.
The server comes back over to serve them some drinks, and Gwen slips her free hand to take a sip, keeping her other hand holding Rei's under the table. ]
Are all our dates going to involve food? First a picnic, then hot pot, now pizza?
[Rei takes her own drink, sipping it and laughing softly.]
They could. Now that you point it out, we've definitely talked about food a good bit. Though, I suppose that may be because food is an easy thing to discuss. And I have no problem admitting I'm a little nervous.
[It's safe, everyone likes it, and everyone needs it. And they have preferences, too, which makes it universally simple.]
I'm certain we'll find other things to do. I mean, we can always go hiking together out in the national park, or swimming. Or just stay in and play games or something. So long as we're together...
[Her head droops a little, but her smile remains, even if it turns a bit sheepish.]
Honestly, I'm not sure what people do on dates. Do you have ideas?
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Also this time she won't forget to give Gwen the flowers she'd brought, she swears to herself as she knocks on her friend's front door at exactly 6:30. Not fashionably late, ever. And not too early, so she doesn't risk Gwen being unprepared. And for once she is not wearing red. White dresses are a birthday tradition for her, and a cheongsam feels appropriate given the location they're going to, her flirty mood, and the plethora of holidays that would be going on at home.]
Knock knock! Are you ready?
[When Gwen opens the door, not only does she get the sight of Rei, but she gets handed a bouquet of white lilies. Surprise.]
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Oh! Wow! This is... [ She's struck a little dumb by just how incredible Rei looks, but soon enough she recovers her composure and takes the flowers. ] Thank you!
Hah, it's your birthday, but I'm the one getting flowers. Doesn't seem fair.
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[There's a meaning behind those particular flowers, one that goes a bit deeper for Rei. She'd always liked this particular type of flower, and she'd always been given some on her birthday by her grandfather. They were associated with celebration and happiness, he'd said...so she'd taken that to heart. Gwen made her happy, and she felt like she made Gwen happy, so this made sense to her. It just fit, she thought, the exact same way so many other things connected.
She takes a step back to sweep her eyes up and down Gwen, her smile only growing.]
You look amazing, Gwen. That makes this more than fair. You really didn't have to, and I hope you didn't feel pressured because it was my birthday, but I have got to say...
[Rei breathes, stepping back closer to reach for Gwen's hand.]
...Wow.
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Hey, it's fun to make an effort every once in a while.
[ There are very few people Gwen would make such an effort for, but it being Rei's birthday means... Well, she didn't feel pressured. She wanted to get dressed up. She chose this.
She glances down at the flowers, still happy but a little overwhelmed. ]
Should I put these in some water? No one's ever given me flowers before.
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Yes, I think so. Just a bit, at the bottom. Not enough to drown them.
[She offers that advice of helpfully. Courtesy of one Makoto Kino from home.]
They'll stay fresh for a few days. Or, they should if you make sure to keep them watered.
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[ Gwen lets go of Rei's hand and goes to find an empty jar to use as a vase. She puts a little water in, like Rei said, then sets the makeshift vase down on the kitchen table. ]
Perfect. That looks great.
[ Now that Gwen's come back inside, Jeff wanders his way out of his little bed by the couch and comes to sniff at Rei's ankles. ]
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I think so. Those flowers are some of my favorites.
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Are they?
[ And here Gwen thought they were just pretty. ]
Do they mean anything in particular, or do you have some sort of history with them?
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They're associated with celebrations and happiness.
[She gives Gwen a long look, accompanied by a smile that...definitely shows what she thinks might be making her happy. Given how sappy that sounds.]
My mother used to give them to me on my birthday. And my grandfather, too, after she passed. But it's my turn to give them away this year.
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[ Gwen looks back down at the irises fondly, then moves to pull Rei back to a standing position so she can hug her. ]
Thanks, for giving them to me. It means a lot, now that I know the history behind it.
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You're welcome, Gwen. I'm glad to share that tradition with you.
[She hugs back, even though she's a bit flushed.]
...Ready to go eat?
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Yeah, let's go.
just skips ahead to the restaurant
The drive over is nothing dramatic, it's even easy to find parking! Lucky for them, it seems that luck-focused o-mamori she has dangling from the rear-view mirror seems to be working, because their reservations haven't even been lost.
Rei is glowing, and the local owner seems pleased that she's wearing a cheongsam, so they're even seated quickly!]
So...have you ever had a hot-pot like this before?
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Not in a really long time, actually. I didn't even know Deerington had hot-pot.
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Rei settles in and sets aside her purse, scooting her chair forward and studying the menu quickly.]
It wasn't here when I first showed up. I just saw it when I was out driving and investigated. It's pretty decent. I made Mami come with me to try it out the other day.
[When Mami had helped her pick out clothes for this date, in fact.]
Do you have a preference for what kind of meat? Or...actually are you vegetarian?
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[ Maybe the restaurant will go away next month. Gwen hopes not. It would be nice to have somewhere that could be Their Place™. ]
No, I definitely eat meat. No real preference, except I'm kind of sick of the smell of fish after feeding Jeff so much of it.
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[When the server approaches, Rei orders in Chinese. Beef that's not too spicy, and the server nods and slips off.]
...We'll get beef. It's a bit richer, but...this is a birthday thing. So, we should go all out.
[Scooting a little closer, she takes a quick glance around the room to make sure they aren't being watched by the horrible locals, and slips her hand to Gwen's under the table.]
Thanks for this, by the way. I don't have many birthday traditions, but dinner with someone I...think is important...is one of them.
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But then they're holding hands under the table, and Rei could be speaking Klingon for all Gwen cares. She's just so happy. ]
Well... I'm glad you think I'm important enough to warrant rich beef.
[ Is she blowing it? She's probably blowing it. ]
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Fingers tighten in a reflexively reassuring way. Gwen is not blowing it.]
You're more important than any beef.
[She's happy too. If the unreserved smile is any indication, probably happier than she's been in a long while.]
Deerington is a horrible town, but since I came back, you've been a reason to not feel bad about being here.
[Is she being too sappy? She's probably being too sappy.]
But...hey do you have any traditions for your birthday? And when is it?
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Oh, you actually, uh. Missed my birthday. It's in December. But the only traditions I ever had about it were sort of New York centric. Going out to see the decorations in Central Park, getting some sushi or pizza from our favorite places on the Lower East Side.
[ She smiles. ]
I wish I could show you authentic New York pizza. You're probably used to much better sushi than New York has, but the pizza is... [ chef kiss gesture ] ...unbeatable.
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Well, maybe we can find a recipe and try and make our own. It's still authentic if a New Yorker has a hand in making it, right?
[Just a thought!]
Honestly I don't think I've ever had good pizza, though, so I wouldn't know the difference. I know a lot of people love it, but it's not easy to find good places in Tokyo.
[She doesn't look terribly hard though. It is also a radically different culture.]
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[ Not nearly floppy enough pieces to be called New York pizza.
The server comes back over to serve them some drinks, and Gwen slips her free hand to take a sip, keeping her other hand holding Rei's under the table. ]
Are all our dates going to involve food? First a picnic, then hot pot, now pizza?
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They could. Now that you point it out, we've definitely talked about food a good bit. Though, I suppose that may be because food is an easy thing to discuss. And I have no problem admitting I'm a little nervous.
[It's safe, everyone likes it, and everyone needs it. And they have preferences, too, which makes it universally simple.]
I'm certain we'll find other things to do. I mean, we can always go hiking together out in the national park, or swimming. Or just stay in and play games or something. So long as we're together...
[Her head droops a little, but her smile remains, even if it turns a bit sheepish.]
Honestly, I'm not sure what people do on dates. Do you have ideas?
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[ Might as well just say it, get it out in the open. ]
But I dunno. Any of those ideas sound like fine dates to me. I just like spending time with you.
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[Awkward? That doesn't sound too awkward to her. Rei is happy to learn it, and so smiles.]
And I agree. I'm not the biggest fan of swimming anyway, it was just a suggestion in case you did.
[She looks down at their hands with an embarrassed smile, happy but unsure.]
Honestly the activities don't matter. You're fun to be around.
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