PC: CALEB

[headmt]

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[headmt]

Fair enough, fair enough.

'Course my problem here is the task is to plan it, and I'm saying that not planning it is my plan. Not sure it's going to count unless I actually just do it.

[katzepaw]

[This is actually very cute. But. . . ]

I'm sure there are a lot of people who still need it fulfilled who wouldn't say no to you.

[He lets that shitty response sit for about ten seconds before he regrets it, and adds - ]

Do you really want to spend more time with me this week? Every time I seem to only cause you to experience something painful.

[headmt]

[sadly he's amused by this shitty response at first, but the second part gives him pause.]

It's hardly you doing it. Not about to let this place take my time from me with a few shitty memories.

[katzepaw]

You tried to ignore me for a day for a single voucher, so this is a hard pill to swallow.

But okay. Do you want to go on a date?

[headmt]

Yeah, tried! And failed spectacularly about an hour in. So thanks for that.

[he totally forgets to answer the question in the whole fussing about the cold shoulder voucher problem]

[headmt]

[Then like five minutes later]

Oh right yeah that's what I was asking you. So the answer is yeah?

[katzepaw]

[GOD.]

Yes. Okay.

[headmt]

[This is the first bit of the Mollymauk Date experience: he immediately starts fucking with you for giggles.]

In a concession to your so-called planning, I'll pick you up at Fall Dorm. Five minutes.

[katzepaw]

Five minutes? Oh, boy. Okay.

[headmt]

[Five minutes!!!!! Anyway, he's waiting down outside of Fall Dorm in like. Three minutes. Pacing in a little circle. Wow, almost like someone has absolutely no patience, Caleb couldn't even finish his long rest ....... ]

[katzepaw]

[Wow. Well. He doesn't really have anything to do; he's not exactly going to change into a nice outfit. This is a task date, and also, he doesn't have one. Just coming downstairs, bundled up in his coat and scarf.]

. . . Hello. All right, let's go.

[headmt]

[Molly has given into the weather slightly in that he's layered another long, dark coat under his bright, shiny one and added gloves, a loose scarf. Just something to layer up a little bit so he doesn't fucking die, but he's still refused to cover his tits, they're fine.

With a quick flourish, he sleight of hands a little origami kitty cat, holding it out to him.]

For you.

[Acting as if he hasn't been carrying this in his pocket for like. Two weeks now.]

[katzepaw]

Ah -

[He's a little surprised, and then laughs a little. It's just a small little thing, but the idea of being presented with a cute little gift on a date hits differently than if he had presented it to him any other time.

Taking it, though.]

Thank you. Well, I do not have a gift for you, but I do have an idea.

[headmt]

[Um, cute? He'd half expected this to get an eyeroll, but he is trying to be charming here. For the task? For the task. Clapping his hands together at idea though.]

I love ideas. Idea is as good as a gift. Do share.

[katzepaw]

Well, follow me, please.

[Taking him lightly by the coat sleeve on his upper arm, guiding him across the campus in the direction of the new area.]

[headmt]

[Easily guided, not even objecting to this whole being dragged by the sleeve thing, just jogging along.]

This is exciting. Where we going?

[katzepaw]

Be patient, you will see.

[Leading him to the auditorium, then past it, to the costume emporium.]

Okay, so here is what we will do. We will choose something from here and then we will take it and go do the little pictures with the stickers.

[headmt]

Oh! Excellent idea. And you said you weren't good at this?

[Immediately diving into the racks to start digging? He's very into this idea, grinning already, tail swishing while he considers all his options.]

[katzepaw]

I didn't say that.

[He said he wasn't good at the romantic parts, but ideas he can do. This one is a little silly but obviously up Mollymauk's alley, so it seemed like a good idea?

He picks through a few coats, but is planning to mainly let Molly make the decisions.]

[headmt]

[Well, he saw Luke in a cool leather jacket the other day, so that seems like a fun choice in a hideous style, and some aesthetic shades to match. This is definitely a Sight.]

What are you going with?

[katzepaw]

Uhm. . .

[He's not sure? Poking through some coats that are a little nicer than his, but nothing too exciting, and mostly costumey.]

You help me pick, or you will show me up too much.

[headmt]

[He's digging through, digging through - holding up increasingly bright and loud jackets that are getting worse and worse ... before he pops a pair of sunglasses on him and then takes his own shiny coat and puts it over Caleb's shoulders, popping the collar up on it.]

How's that?

[katzepaw]

This is a very appealing look, but I don't want to steal your coat, friend.

[But showing off the glasses, agreeing with them.]

[headmt]

[He snorts and pats him on the cheek.]

You aren't going to keep it. You're borrowing it for a photo. Come on.

[katzepaw]

Okay, but we will need to get you one of your own for the photo. How about. . .

[Grabbing him his own coat]