El Paso, Texas, Tuesday Night

[weldedtomyspine]

"Have I mentioned how much I like that dress?" Jaime asked with a grin as he held the door open for Momoko. Because he did. Not that he didn't like Momoko in lots of things, but some dresses just... really worked for her.

"Also, I hope this place is good. I mean, the reviews say it is, but I haven't been here before."

He took a moment to exchange a few words with the hostess about their reservation.

"But if they aren't the best Italian place you've been to this year, don't blame me, okay?"

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[weldedtomyspine]

Jaime's flush deepened and he took a sip of his beer to buy a second.

"Well, we could do some dancing, and other slow stuff, but... I was kinda thinking of some other stuff?"

[heromaniac]

Momoko finally heard the tone in his voice and looked up, catching her breath when she caught his expression.

"Oh." Her pout dissolved into a shy smile. "Other other stuff?"

Someone perhaps remembered a few things that other!them had done.