Richard took her arm and held it against his side, hands in his pockets, more then happy to have such an attractive girl on it. He started down the sidewalk with her, a nice warm evening. and raised his brows at her suggestion.<br/><br/>"A...a club? I think I'm a bit too old for that sort of thing! They probably wouldn't even let me in the door!" He half joked, chuckling. At just over 6'0" tall, Richard had  broad shoulders and dark hair. His body was fit, for his age, but it was starting to grow soft and round. Not a dad-body by any means, but there was no mistaking him as an older man.<br/><br/>He couldn't even remember the last time he had set foot in a club. It had to have been at least 20 years ago, if not longer. Probably before his daughter was born!