( semi-open ) love is a many splendored thing

[samlicker81]

Who: Everyone who signed up for SHIPPING
Where: All around Wonderland! See below for specific locations.
When: Tuesday, September 9, evening
Rating: PG13 just to be safe, but if anything gets steamy (she hopes it does), I can up the rating.
Summary: Becky sets Wonderlanders up on blind dates. Also, will be image heavy.
The Story:

You receive a letter under your door sometime on the afternoon of Tuesday, September 9. This letter will be addressed to you in fancy script (Becky's best attempt at calligraphy) from a "secret admirer." You might be wondering, but it isn't February! What's with all the romantic nonsense? Well, my good friend, romance can be celebrated on more than just one day out of the year. That day happens to be today. The letter will ask you to meet your secret admirer at 6PM at a designated location. You'd best not be late! A night of romance (and perhaps even intimacy) awaits you! At least, she hopes so...

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[markedbyfate]

Alex stiffens, gets defensive. "We really are what?" He doesn't care if you're a spy, he's a soldier. He'll fight you if he has to.

[impalementarts]

"Nothing." defensive? much?, "Nothing. Just seems a shame that apparently you've never gone on a date."

Making fun of him might not be the best way to start this off however. Instead he sits back, "...You have anyone here that might ...hope you'd get laid? Or make a friend?"

[markedbyfate]

Well that's... something he'd rather not think about Michael setting up. Or Gabriel. And William? Isn't cunning enough. "Not that I can think of. You?"

He's not going to address his lack of dating history.

[impalementarts]

"A couple of people."

There's a pause, "...You're looking like you've never dated at all man."

[markedbyfate]

"I've dated. I just haven't... been on dates." He realizes how pathetic he sounds and it makes him feel uncomfortable.

[impalementarts]

Clint's not cruel.

"...You wanna abandon the picnic and try - maybe for a little sparring practice man?"

[markedbyfate]

Thank missing God for that.

"Yeah, that sounds like a way better time to me."

[impalementarts]

Standing, he nods, "...You armed? Or you want to go back and get your sword?"

[markedbyfate]

As Alex stands, he pauses to pull a knife from his boot. "I'm always armed." He has a gun on him too, but if they're just sparring he won't use live ammo.

[impalementarts]

Knife fights. Excellent.

Rising, Clint flips out his own knife before gesturing, "...How about we take this someplace more private? You know how to use that thing?"

[markedbyfate]

"Of course I know how to use it." He wouldn't carry it if he didn't. He gestures for Clint to lead the way.