[ He had to resist the urge to wrap an arm around her. Gary knew he couldn't play one handed. That was just not happening. Peering over at her, he so needed to remember that date.

Not fighting, their arms being linked together. This was probably going to be really bad, or really fun.]

Huh, Brooklyn. I guess that makes sense, with the accent and all. Cool. Uhh, lame as it sounds, Valentine's day. Totally sucked growing up, and I'm from Flagstaff, well, right outside of Flagstaff, anyway.

[ He thought both were lame, but, it did help keep him less than an hour away from the cocoon when he was jumping between his moms house and work. He left picking the map up to her, confident they'd both have fun.]

Favorite color, and movie?