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The
date is tonight. Christian built up the courage to ask Kaede out, but now
he's starting to get a case of cold feet. What's a geeky boy to do?
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Dylan: I've already told you to calm down
already. The hard part is over.
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Dylan: I don't know why you're still moping
around. She said yes to the date right? Why are you so
freaked out?
Christian: What if she's just being nice because
she feels sorry for me? Poppy felt sorry for me, didn't she?
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Christian: She seems like a nice girl. Whose to say
this isn't a pity date?
Dylan: Come on, Christian. This is a blind dating fiasco. You're lucky you didn't get paired
off with a one legged llama! It's obvious she's pretty open-minded
to have put herself into this situation. So stop being such a wuss and
just go for it.
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Christian: But how do I know she wasn't stuck into the
game like I was?
Dylan: Does it matter? Why do you have to
analyze everything to death? This isn't a freaken program virus that you
have to crack you know.
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Christian: She said she'd pick the restaurant,
but I had to pick the movie. What if I pick the wrong one?
Dylan: What is so difficult about picking one crummy
movie? Pick a horror movie so she'll jump into your lap. It
works every time.
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::Flop::
Christian: You... are... a moron.
Dylan: Hey, I'm not the one that is freaking out over
a girl that you haven't even met yet.
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Kel walked into the room and approached the two
roomates.
Kel: What are you two guys doing?
Dylan: I'm berating Christian for being a whiny
baby. You want to join me?
Christian: ::groan:: I don't have anything to
wear... why did I say tonight? Oh god....
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Kel: Why are you doing that?
Dylan: Because that's what good friends do. They
kick their good friends when they are down and grind their boot heels in
to make sure there is damage.
Kel: Remind me never to fall in the mud around you,
Dylan.
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