[Rey let out a soft chuckle, bowing her head a little at Diego's words. Normally, she didn't like wearing her hair down, feeling it would get into her eyes and go everywhere. It was one of the reasons why she kept her hair tied back at work, or whenever she was out and about. Rose taught her how to add a few products in her hair to make it more manageable. She looked a bit more presentable, and well...Diego certainly enjoyed it too.]
If you don't have plans later this evening, we could have dinner. BB is with Finn and Poe, so he'll be well taken care of. [Was she a little hopeful that they could spend more time together? Yes. Rey didn't want to get ahead of herself, continuing to remind herself to take baby steps. There wasn't a need to rush into things.
Her eyes glanced over Diego, noting the new sweater he had, but more importantly, checking to see how he was overall. Watching him fight in a violent sport was...different. A bit frightening, but she was there cheering him on. She didn't know his siblings were there at the match, or that they had been a few feet of each other. The young woman was more focused on watching Diego more than anything else.
She was pulled into his embrace and a quick kiss to her cheek. She returned the affection, moving to stand on her toes to kiss Diego's cheek.]
Are you doing okay? Still sore? [She asked, not processing what he said about a ride until a second later. The young woman pulled back slightly, confusion clear in her eyes.] You got us a ride? I have a car we could use. I don't mind driving.
[She preferred public transportation since it was cheaper than gas, and finding parking was always a bitch, but she didn't mind. She also had an old motorcycle, but no need to bring that up at the moment.
Within a few seconds, Diego would get a notification that the black car was coming up to them. A sleek black car pulled up. It looked like a luxury car, but Rey didn't have time to question it. Her door was opened and she was prompted to climb in. There was a murmur of 'hi, thank you' to the driver. If you want to make out, you could. Her mind snickered, making Rey swiftly clamp down on the thought. She focused on putting on her seatbelt and looked back to her date.]
You didn't have to do this, you know. [Rey told him, a slight pout on her face. Without thinking, she reached for his hand and scooted closer to him.]
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Date: 2024-11-14 01:21 pm (UTC)If you don't have plans later this evening, we could have dinner. BB is with Finn and Poe, so he'll be well taken care of. [Was she a little hopeful that they could spend more time together? Yes. Rey didn't want to get ahead of herself, continuing to remind herself to take baby steps. There wasn't a need to rush into things.
Her eyes glanced over Diego, noting the new sweater he had, but more importantly, checking to see how he was overall. Watching him fight in a violent sport was...different. A bit frightening, but she was there cheering him on. She didn't know his siblings were there at the match, or that they had been a few feet of each other. The young woman was more focused on watching Diego more than anything else.
She was pulled into his embrace and a quick kiss to her cheek. She returned the affection, moving to stand on her toes to kiss Diego's cheek.]
Are you doing okay? Still sore? [She asked, not processing what he said about a ride until a second later. The young woman pulled back slightly, confusion clear in her eyes.] You got us a ride? I have a car we could use. I don't mind driving.
[She preferred public transportation since it was cheaper than gas, and finding parking was always a bitch, but she didn't mind. She also had an old motorcycle, but no need to bring that up at the moment.
Within a few seconds, Diego would get a notification that the black car was coming up to them. A sleek black car pulled up. It looked like a luxury car, but Rey didn't have time to question it. Her door was opened and she was prompted to climb in. There was a murmur of 'hi, thank you' to the driver. If you want to make out, you could. Her mind snickered, making Rey swiftly clamp down on the thought. She focused on putting on her seatbelt and looked back to her date.]
You didn't have to do this, you know. [Rey told him, a slight pout on her face. Without thinking, she reached for his hand and scooted closer to him.]