<span style="font-weight: bold">Jules Bernhardt</span><br/><br/>He takes the note and smile a little bit:<br/>"Very well, it is a date then. I`ll call you after work."<br/>He gets up from his chair:<br/>"I should get back on the computer and do some work."<br/><br/>Phonecalls, rational discussion and tech support.<br/>m<a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/145873">http://orokos.com/roll/145873</a>m<br/>3#1d6: 3 # 6 [1d6=6] 5 [1d6=5] 1 [1d6=1<br/><br/>The remaining part of the day the telephones go into more of a drought, allowing Jules to get a breather, realizing that he has gotten himself into a serious mess by now. At least he gets the time to find a reasonable restaurant on the net. A quick phone call with his cell to hear if they could hold a table for him and a date at 19:00.<br/><br/>He reads up on the information on what type of clothing that is most preferred on this restaurant. He doesn't have a tuxido, so he hope he can get along with just some black pants and a nicer shirt.