<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/DLM6Wh8.jpg)</div><br/><strong>NAME:</strong>Leasick Valshanner (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=322870.msg15505003#msg15505003)<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>June 15th, 2021, 11:00 AM<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Yumi Katsura Bridal Store (Outlet)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Mallory, Ryusei<br/><strong>EXTRA:</strong>Sending a text message to Ryusei<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Suited up (https://i.imgur.com/ndcijWY.jpg)<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Leasick did not respond to Mallory's attempt to comfort him. A long live just was not in the cards for him. That was something he had come to realize and accept as fact over the past decade. The end would come sooner, rather than later, so all he could do was make the most of the time he had left. He was not living aimlessly, however, as there was one clear objective he hoped to achieve before his inevitable demise.<br/><br/><strong>”Sure, no problem.”</strong>Getting up from the couch again, he wandered over to the second changing booth to retrieve his phone from the pocket of the trousers that hung from one the clothing hooks. Stepping back out and returning to the couch, he sent a message to Ryusei as the two ladies moved to occupy the other booth, informing the younger man that they were likely done soon and inquiring how things were going over at his end.<br/><br/>Lounging on the couch for a while, he fiddled around on his phone, checking the Internet for updates on local happenings and hotspots. Looked like a new ramen shop opened up a few blocks away and was getting glowing reviews. The pictures people uploaded looked good, so he might just go down there for a bowl at the next opportune moment. Maybe he should invite Mallory as a bit of an apology for the teasing he subjected her to today.<br/><br/>Hearing the metal rings holding the curtain of the changing booth up slide across the metal pole, he looked up to the sight of the young doctor dressed in quite the alluring little number. When she asked for his opinion, he whistled appreciatively and smiled.<strong>”You say that, but I certainly wouldn’t be able to resist asking you for a dance if I saw you in a club wearing that.”</strong><br/><br/>Chuckling, he added with a wink,<strong>”If we weren’t already engaged, of course.”</strong>while pressing his index finger lightly against his lips, reminding them both to keep up their little white lie for a little longer.<strong>”Should we get these outfits right now, then? We could use them for the <em>dress rehearsal</em> we have soon.”</strong>It wasn’t hard to figure out that he meant the mission with that.