<br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/a1/a1/20/a1a120cd19cfaa03bcc0387601ffb3b2.jpg)</div><hr/><strong>NAME:</strong>Jackson Hyde (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15038512#msg15038512)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Dinner (https://www.dhresource.com/0x0s/f2-albu-g7-M00-07-0D-rBVaSVubUYCAPM0jAAHOJntU2YA369.jpg/wool-herringbone-brown-tweed-groom-vests.jpg)<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>August 23, 2020<br/><strong>TIME:</strong>1700<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Secret Sanctuary, Happy Harbor--><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Cheesecake Factory</strong></span>(https://www.thecheesecakefactory.com/menu/)<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Getting to know your hot new Kryptonian girlfriend-->Need to play the lottery tonight!<br/><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong>Not a one night stand. (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WlzY6cWpoMQ)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong><strong>Supergirl</strong><br/><hr/><br/><br/>Kara stood up and looked a bit surprised when he put his card forward before she did and seemed a little embarrassed when he covered the entire meal himself. Waving goodbye to the waitress as they headed out the door with the desserts in their bags, she held on to his arm and squeezed herself close to him in order to speak softly without everyone around them hearing what she said.<br/><br/>"You didn't have to pay for the whole thing, you know?", she said with a smile. "But thank you! Maybe I can pay for drinks, then."<br/><br/>“We’ll see. I invited you out to dinner and wanted to spend this time with you. That is a small sum for such a grand evening spent with my girlfriend. It really isn’t about the money Kara it is YOU that I want.” He said just plainly, he kissed her cheek.<br/><br/>She followed his lead along the street as they headed for the bar he was taking her to next, looking around at the activity around them as they walked.<br/><br/>"It's a small town, so much quieter than National City. It looks like a nice city to live in."<br/><br/>“It is something we will have to get used too since our base is here, but that also means we will have to be careful not to disrupt their lives…since our base is here.” He winked.<br/><br/>She relaxed her hold on his arm and thought about her answer.<br/><br/>"I don't really have much in the form of hobbies. When I'm not studying, I'm usually flying around out there, getting beat up by something. I've... recently started taking art classes, though", she replied in a timid tone, as if she was admitting to something embarrassing. "It's relaxing, and it helps getting out of my own head sometimes. Jeremiah also tried to buy me a telescope because he knows I love space, but why bother when I can just<strong>go</strong>there? I do like astronomy and physics, though. It comes from where I come from, I suppose. How about you? What do you do in your spare time?"<br/><br/>“I suck at art. Art is like beauty, what looks good is subjective to me. I draw stick figures and that is questionable.” He looked at her.<br/><br/>“I am good at anatomy, physics too mostly hydraulics, I do like math, business and finance mostly. Me you can typically find me sparring mostly as I have learned to be a boy scout mostly and simply be prepared. If I can’t use magic then what? I have to be able to defend myself so truth be told I probably practice as much as boy wonder.”  He said as if giving away a deep secret. Having been bullied while he was much younger it left him with that particular mental scar.<br/><br/>“Well, my heart here we are.” The Jazz Bar (https://media-cdn.tripadvisor.com/media/photo-s/0a/0f/0d/75/big-ben-bar.jpg)<br/><br/>He escorted her inside as the coat check person took their bags. He moved them to a table, the waitress came by, light-skinned woman and asked them for their drink orders.<br/><br/>