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[sup][b]LOCATION — Main Room[/b]
[b]INTERACTING WITH — Veronica Bryant [@Fabricant451][/b] [/sup][/centre][hr][hr]	Lukas excused himself from Wadsworth with a nod and smile, confirming his date with a lady named Veronica Bryant. It's safe to say he didn't struggle to find her at all; in a sea of ladies dressed up nicely she was sure... different. Not that Lukas would judge, if it were up to him he'd wear beach shorts and a tee too rather than the stuffy blazer he'd never worn unless it was a job interview.

	The first date went pretty well, he guessed. Miss Hal— Krista seemed pleasant enough. He could only hope that he could say the same for the rest of the evening. Luka approached Veronica's table slowly, his hand adjusting the sleeve of his blazer above his elbow. [color=wheat][b]"Miss Bryant?"[/b][/color] He asked, just to confirm. She was definitely pretty, and it didn't seem like she cared much about impressing people, which was impressive in it's own right.

	[color=wheat][b]"I'm Lukas Jackson, it's a pleasure to meet you."[/b][/color] He introduced himself to the lady in the pink tee, giving her his usual charming smile before taking a seat opposite her. [color=wheat][b]"I hope you're enjoying your evening this far, mind if you tell me a little about yourself?"[/b][/color] He didn't quite want to drop the whole single-dad-widower thing on her straight away, but he didn't think she was the type to judge.
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[sup][b]LOCATION — Main Room[/b]
[b]INTERACTING WITH — Christian Emory [@Lady Amalthea][/b] [/sup][/centre][hr][hr]	[color=teal][i]'He's a cute one.'[/i][/color]

	The man in front of her was definitely a looker, and she recognised him as the man that was soaked this morning during introductions. At least this time there was no body of water around the both of them to make things more awkward. The thought made her chuckle awkwardly, the embarrassment from taking an unplanned dip in the water still going strong. 

	[color=teal][b]"It's a pleasure to meet you, Christian. I'd introduce myself now but you already know my name."[/b][/color] She smiled as he took a seat. She poured him a cup of water, sliding it over in his direction before pouring herself some more. The jug was empty by the time she filled her glass again. 

	[color=teal][b]"Well, for starters I'm a high school teacher, I teach Biology. It pays good enough, and I like children so it works, even if the children are hormonal and often quite annoying. Uh, I got a puppy named Bean — short for Kidney Bean — because of the spots on his back resembling kidney beans."[/b][/color] She took a moment to laugh to herself, before continuing. [color=teal][b]"Um, I'm not religious at all, but honestly I don't know if there's a man sitting upstairs watching all of us but if you do believe in a god then that's all fine—"[/b][/color] Krista mildly knew she was rambling slightly, so she stopped and cleared her throat.

	[color=teal][b]"And what about you? Any interesting details you think I should know about?"[/b][/color][hr][hr]