[You did and it was very true to life. Next time they'll go to an On the Border where instead of bull skulls they hang bike seats with handles attached on the walls, a real thing I once saw. But for now: it is time for a quiet Walk, arguably the better bonding experience than being confused about kitsch in a noisy restaurant. The social aspect of drinking can go only so far...
And: wow, sir.]
Would you like me to? You can ask.
[About holding his hand or listing the drink prices? Both. Either. Who knows! He's not drunk, so of course he remembers what kind of tab he ran up, but he's got just enough alcohol in him to push right back about the PDA.
But! Let's head down this street; it's broadly back towards the government apartments, but not a straight shot; Reim would like to enjoy the experience of actually going for a walk but also not get super lost at 11pm in this neon city. It's a delicate balance, and mostly just means he diverts them down a path through the first park they pass on their way down the street.
Even here, everything is very... neon and lit up... lordy. It's still So Much.]
Somehow, I thought a park would be less... vibrant. [hmm!] Oh— look there.
[He nods in A Direction up ahead, and behold: it's a cute little tree grove at the end of this cute little path. There's a gazebo. He's saying look but he means let's go spend some quality time in a gazebo, actually.]
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And: wow, sir.]
Would you like me to? You can ask.
[About holding his hand or listing the drink prices? Both. Either. Who knows! He's not drunk, so of course he remembers what kind of tab he ran up, but he's got just enough alcohol in him to push right back about the PDA.
But! Let's head down this street; it's broadly back towards the government apartments, but not a straight shot; Reim would like to enjoy the experience of actually going for a walk but also not get super lost at 11pm in this neon city. It's a delicate balance, and mostly just means he diverts them down a path through the first park they pass on their way down the street.
Even here, everything is very... neon and lit up... lordy. It's still So Much.]
Somehow, I thought a park would be less... vibrant. [hmm!] Oh— look there.
[He nods in A Direction up ahead, and behold: it's a cute little tree grove at the end of this cute little path. There's a gazebo. He's saying look but he means let's go spend some quality time in a gazebo, actually.]