lioriley. (
invigorates) wrote in
driftfleet2018-02-11 03:43 pm
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( closed ) ❤ don't go breakin' my heart.
Who: Lioriley && Howard Stark
Broadcast: Nay
Action: ebrion
When: February 14th
( The words 'Valentine's Day' had been throw around quite a few times in the past week or so. Enough so that Lioriley found it necessary to actually figure out what the hell it actually was. She got her answer from both people and texts, and eventually understood the general idea behind the holiday.
It was... interesting. Cute, in a way, but also somewhat depressing for someone who did not have a partner to share it with. Somehow or another — dumb luck, probably, and idle conversation — it had come up with Howard, and he had suggested ( no, insisted ) that he give her a proper demonstration of just how Valentine's Day is supposed to go.
And who was she to crush the man's hopes and dreams? It was harmless either way, and she did enjoy talking and spending time with him. So she had agreed, made her way back to her ship to get dressed and returned planetside to join him at [specified location] at [specified time]. )
Broadcast: Nay
Action: ebrion
When: February 14th
( The words 'Valentine's Day' had been throw around quite a few times in the past week or so. Enough so that Lioriley found it necessary to actually figure out what the hell it actually was. She got her answer from both people and texts, and eventually understood the general idea behind the holiday.
It was... interesting. Cute, in a way, but also somewhat depressing for someone who did not have a partner to share it with. Somehow or another — dumb luck, probably, and idle conversation — it had come up with Howard, and he had suggested ( no, insisted ) that he give her a proper demonstration of just how Valentine's Day is supposed to go.
And who was she to crush the man's hopes and dreams? It was harmless either way, and she did enjoy talking and spending time with him. So she had agreed, made her way back to her ship to get dressed and returned planetside to join him at [specified location] at [specified time]. )

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howard is predictably already at the bar with half a drink in front of him and a fresh cosmo looking drink in the spot next to him that he's saving for lior. he's wearing a classic for once, black suit with red accents, and a black hat in front of him with a red ribbon around the brim. ]
Hey there.... you. [ give him a minute, he'll remember. once he remembers what he was wearing the day he met her. a bright smile is spared for her entrance either way and damn that's a cute dress. ] I took the liberty of ordering you a drink, sweetheart. You look swell.
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