<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/9a/PowderBlueCoralPink.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Grace Carter (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=308599.msg15006958#msg15006958)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>23<br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong>Heterosexual<br/><strong>Hometown:</strong>Brighton, England<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>2 July, 2019 | Mid Morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Restaurant lunch date<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Same as picture<br/><strong>Coupled with:</strong>Corey<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Mark<br/><br/><hr/><div class="floatright">(https://images.squarespace-cdn.com/content/5a7df8aff6576e8f8c60a567/1533309407149-SU2XFKHJ10U2J7FOKOV7/belmond-la-residencia.jpg?content-type=image%2Fjpeg)</div><br/>Grace had hoped that the phone wasn’t spotted before she quickly slipped it back into her purse again. It was rude to be checking through a phone whilst on a date, after all. And she didn’t want to be rude, even if she wasn’t interested in Mark in a romantic way.<br/><br/>She wished that the rules were a little different in that if a person didn’t actually want to go on a date, they could refuse. And then that person would get a second chance to ask someone else to go on a date.<br/><br/>At the table, her words burst forth like she couldn’t keep from spilling them out whatsoever. It felt like the right thing to do, be honest about what she was feeling and lay it all out there for them both to deal with together. Not that she expected this stranger to pick up her messy pieces.<br/><br/>Grace couldn’t help making a bit of a wrinkled face when Mark deliberately picked up his chair and moved it far away from her before sitting down in it. She suspected she had just soured his day immeasurably, despite her intentions not to. She frowned slightly, despite Mark’s acceptance of her apology.<br/><br/>He inquired about the need to go back to Corey, which made Grace perk up. “Is that… allowed?” She hesitated, looking over towards someone on the crew or some sort of confirmation. He offered to talk and Grace gave a gentle shrug of her shoulders. “I could tell you about one of the girls in the villa who is currently without a couple.” She offered.<br/><br/>“Elsa is her name and I think she might be just your type.” Grace smiled politely at him. Taking another moment to let the lull roll over them. She took a sip from her water glass, set it down gently, and tilted her head toward Mark again. “I really am flattered that you asked me to come here. Honest. Thank you.” She took a moment to look at him.<br/><br/>“If I can go, then I suppose it’s best for me to leave you to it… before Corey winds up floating on Samantha instead of a floaty device in that pool where I left him.” She chuckled, obviously only making a joke. Though perhaps that joke hinted at a bit of her own worry about leaving Corey alone for the second time.