<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 the hot Kryptonian-->Have you lost your mind?!?<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/><br/><br/><<She giggled. "Why's that? Are you going to make me wash dishes or something? I'm sure you have servants for that", she joked.>><br/><br/><br/>“No, It is what I would do to you while we were in the kitchen cooking together.” He said letting her figure that out or ask the rest. “I actually have to wash my own dishes some times. Not to take the servants for granted.” He spoke up realizing he wasn’t nearly that pampered.<br/><br/><br/><<Kara nodded in approval: "I thought about shape-shifting as well. Then I wouldn't need holographic glasses to hide my identity either. I'm sure it can have other uses as well", she explains, thinking aloud at this point.>><br/><br/>He had a few ideas of how he would further use his ability to shapeshift also, some were extremely not very innocent indeed. “It does, trust me.” He licked his lips as he eyed her briefly<br/><br/><<She blushed lightly as she collected her thoughts. "You know what I mean. Intimate thoughts. I might be from Krypton, I'm not made of crystal. But enough of that. Is that the place?", she asked, quickly changing the subject and pointing at the restaurant they were approaching. She squeezed his arm again in excitement. "It looks nice! I can't wait to see what they have!">><br/><br/>“What does that mean? You have been having intimate thoughts…about…Me?” He wouldn’t have believed it honestly. “No you are not made of crystal, but knowing what you are thinking would be helpful and don’t worry you aren’t the only one with those thoughts I assure you.” He looked up. “Yes, that would be us. Come on.” He moved as he walked inside gave the name of their reservation and were moved to be seated.<br/><br/>“I am Wanda your server and I will help however I can. Can I get you something to drink?” She asked them.<br/><br/>“I just want water with lemon. Hunny?” He said not trying to fight his slip of the tongue this time.<br/><br/>He was relaxed now feeling very much like he could see them being together more maybe even intimately and not like he was taking advantage of her still.<br/>