[ The next couple of hours after his talk with Isabelle are a little bit of a rush. He goes through the car to make sure it's spotless - not that he likes it when it's anything but, already, but he puts in extra effort anyway.
Seriously, he's never allowing anyone to eat in his car, ever again.
Then, it's off to the store for some nice wine and a large, cozy blanket, that he puts in the back of the car along with a couple bags of emergency chips. Goes home, showers, doesn't exactly dress up but puts in some effort, grabs his necessary iPods and a couple of jumpers, and then he's off and on his way.
Apparently, picking up girls that are way out of his league is becoming a habit of his, and he's not about to start complaining. Johnny Cash is singing about everywhere he's been as Baby waits, car parked just in front of Isabelle's building, fingers tapping rhythm on the steering wheel. Despite the late hour, he's still wearing sunglasses - the sun won't set for another hour or so, after all.
He's ready to show Isabelle the best evening he can. ]
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Seriously, he's never allowing anyone to eat in his car, ever again.
Then, it's off to the store for some nice wine and a large, cozy blanket, that he puts in the back of the car along with a couple bags of emergency chips. Goes home, showers, doesn't exactly dress up but puts in some effort, grabs his necessary iPods and a couple of jumpers, and then he's off and on his way.
Apparently, picking up girls that are way out of his league is becoming a habit of his, and he's not about to start complaining. Johnny Cash is singing about everywhere he's been as Baby waits, car parked just in front of Isabelle's building, fingers tapping rhythm on the steering wheel. Despite the late hour, he's still wearing sunglasses - the sun won't set for another hour or so, after all.
He's ready to show Isabelle the best evening he can. ]