<div align="center"><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Saturday, January 11th – 9:00pm</strong></span><br/><em>Roof</em></div><hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/fb/B9a34e3285c24644d42b4d8bc80d7534.jpg)</div><strong>WHO:</strong>Gigi Dias<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>As above<br/><strong>DOING:</strong>Date Night<br/><strong>NOTE:</strong>None<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Gia, CLOSED<br/><hr/><br/>The tact Gigi had taken with Gia’s abilities was in many ways to ignore them and pretend that Gia didn’t already know how this date was going to go.  That wasn’t going to change the fact that it was all new to Gigi.  Sure, the numbers aligned to an enjoyable evening.  The weather was 90% likely not to ruin it.  Gigi was about 85% sure that Gia not only liked her but was attracted to her too. There was even a 75% chance that Gia was going to look at Gigi’s plunging neckline before she made serious eye contact.  The only annoying outlier that had cropped up in the week they had been hanging out had been Amber.  There were probabilities there that Gigi didn’t like and even more ones that made Gigi uncomfortable.  There was a unnerving chance based on recent factors that Gia linked Amber…a lot and it made Gigi very nervous about this date. There was apparently a lot riding on its outcome.  Sometimes knowing things made life way more complicated than blissful ignorance.<br/><br/>Gia was a pure vision.  Her cornflower hair fell about her in silken strands that Gigi wanted to run her fingers through.  Her dress was perfection, classy in a way that far outstripped Gigi’s simplistic one and sexy without the overtness of Gigi’s. She made everything look amazing and the fact that she wanted to be here with Gigi made all sorts of butterflies dance in her belly.<br/><br/>The closeness Gia presented didn’t bother Gigi. She had been nervous at first, even as she had indulged in tentative flirtations, but now she welcomed her warmth next to her.  She wanted it.  Gigi smirked a knowing smirk as she watched Gia’s eyes fall to the generous vantage that her dress offered.  She had made eye contact first but it hadn’t been much.  Gia’s honeyed compliment made her smile.  The thought that she found Gigi amazing buoyed her spirits and that damned blush rose in you cheeks, broken up by the splash of freckles across her nose.<br/><br/>“I’m glad you like it.”  Gigi replied coyly.  She could have been talking about the spot, her chest or the dress and in truth it was all three. Gigi’s hand reached out and gently took Gia’s.  “I am so happy you came.” She added her finger’s lightly caressing Gia’s fingers as she looked down at how well they seemed to fit together. “I love it up here.  It’s kind of my hide out, I guess.  I love looking up at the stars.” It was strange since aliens were the cause of much of her sadness.  “It just seems so peaceful and beautiful.  Like you.” She added her eyes returning to Gia’s.  There was a vulnerability there behind Gigi’s normally sarcastic bravado. This was not easy for Gigi, opening up.  She had only really done so with Amanda and there had been no sexual tension between them and look where that had gotten her.  Alone…again.<br/><br/>“I know it is stupid, but I like you.  Way more than I should for only knowing you for a week, but I do, and I wanted to be honest.  Seeing you makes me happy and it has been a while since I felt like that.”  Gigi’s eyes glimmered with a hint of tears. She wasn’t about to dump her trauma on Gia.  That would make for one hell of a terrible first date, but the emotions were there all the same.<br/>