Mole strolls into the resteraunt, flowers in hand, to meet his date. Once inside he taps one of the waiters on the leg. "Excuse me, but I'm meeting someone here, all I know is that her name is Victoria and she's a raccoon." The waiter simply points to the table where Victoria is sitting. "Oh, right."<br/>Mole goes to the table and with some effort climbs into the seat.<br/>"Evening. I take it you're Victoria. I got these flowers for you," He said as he handed her the flowers a little nervously, "Y'know, it's kinda appropriate that we're on a blind date because I'm a Mole...even though I do have twenty-twenty vision...heh."