<span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="font-family: baseballscript;">Bluma</span></span><span style="font-size: 85%; line-height: 116%;"> the Wilted Rose</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #FF80FF">Bluma bit her lip again as she smiled lightly trying to contain her excitement she had a date with this hot sensual man, she shivered slightly at the thought. She eyed him a little when he had mentioned the sexual stuff she couldn't help the small laugh that escaped her lips. She stood up on the bottom metal bar her arms holding her up by using him as her anchor "Is that so, guess we'll have to see what happens" she said kissing his cheek gently. "You can cook too, what can you not do?" she said teasingly looking down at him her short hair framing her face. Her mind yelled and screamed [i]"Are you daft?! your going to a strangers house for dinner alone?!" it screamed. Bluma shrugged inwardly she didn't care if she barely knew him something in her trusted him already and she wasn't about to pass up time with him for anyone.</span>