<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/d0/d4/7d/d0d47db9ed54b1b5397f3affa9100577.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Tyr<br/><strong>Date and Time:</strong>May 29, Lunch time<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Public Garden Park<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Jeans and tshirt<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Gin<br/><strong>Mentioning:</strong>None<br/><strong>Content warnings:</strong>None<br/><strong>Extra information:</strong>None<br/><hr/><br/>He nods to her apology not feeling she needed to make it. He must have been on his fourth plate of dishes even if he was trying to be slow about it. Gin made yummy sushi though and it was hard to resist.<br/><br/>"I don't think there is a miracle that could have made you sound rude Gin." he says and drinks down his apple juice.<br/><br/>"I think that you said it perfectly. If you find the right person, well the possibilities are what you set them to." he stated.<br/><br/>"Well I have a number of photos. I haven't looked at them yet. I'll email you one after our first date." he offered then chuckled. "I'm not a fashion model. My hair will be like it is right now. Besides, I've tied my hair back for sparring but never slicked it."