{Holy crap, was she really serious? And here Dominik thought she was playing around, joking with him. He blinked, slowly, before letting out a nervous chuckle}
Heh… sure. Why not? When would yeh loike to have dinner? I can cook if yeh want. Make a mean dinner, grill some steaks up. Mmmmhmmm, love cookin’.
*HAHA Yes, she caught him off guard and—wait no that’s not what she had in mind AUGH WHAT HAPPENED HOW DID THIS GO SO HORRIBLY WRONG. Hectate is going to haunt the shit out of her.*
Uh…
Ah…
That.. sounds.. fine?
*No answer as to “when”, though. Maybe she can skirt around it and conveniently forget about their impromptu… date… if she doesn’t specify a time.*
…Wow! An’ here I thought yeh were fakin’, to throw me off guard. Jesus, yer actually interested in me? Who would have thunk that.
{He stands her upright finally, and gives her a sheepish grin}
Well, er…. uh… how about tomorrow noight? I’m free. Hope yeh don’t moind eatin’ in moi room.
And, uh, if it gets cold in moi room, suddenly, just, uh, don’t pay any moind, alroight? That’s probably Hec. I koinda eat in there sometoimes when he visits me.
