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velesdonnersen) wrote2012-01-01 09:17 pm
velesdonnersen) wrote2012-01-01 09:17 pm
New Year's Eve/New Year's Day
[As usual, if it weren't for the crazy elements, Tarvek could just curl up and adore Mayfield. Now, he's invited Ilsa out. He's wearing his best suit, and he's taking a Mayfield Risk: he's taking her to dinner, and to a restaurant afterward.]
[He intends it be the best Mayfield has to offer. Granted, in Mayfield that means a limited number of options. Decent steak, decent shrimp cocktail, passable but uninspired Lobster, and probably one decent French restaurant... decent, but with a very limited set of choices. Count boeuf Bourguignon, escargot, French onion soup, something flambe, and not a lot else. But there's soft music, there are candles, and he's dressed to impress. He works at all the niceties; draws out her seat for her, tests the wine, does what little a poor Europan prince can to turn a mediocre meal into a feast through clever suggestions and requests. Through it all his eyes shine. He's back with his beloved, and she remembers him.]
It's good to be home, leibchen.
[He intends it be the best Mayfield has to offer. Granted, in Mayfield that means a limited number of options. Decent steak, decent shrimp cocktail, passable but uninspired Lobster, and probably one decent French restaurant... decent, but with a very limited set of choices. Count boeuf Bourguignon, escargot, French onion soup, something flambe, and not a lot else. But there's soft music, there are candles, and he's dressed to impress. He works at all the niceties; draws out her seat for her, tests the wine, does what little a poor Europan prince can to turn a mediocre meal into a feast through clever suggestions and requests. Through it all his eyes shine. He's back with his beloved, and she remembers him.]
It's good to be home, leibchen.