Thirty-Second Down [Audio//English//Locked 50% to Riley]

[conquistasal]

[The only reason Sal locks this is that it's rather similar to how he invited another girl on a date and... considering they didn't work out, but that had been a great date, he'd hate for her to hear this, especially with their recent conversation. However, if she really were to try, it's obviously pretty hackable...]

Hey, Riley? Y'vail'ble t'meet

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*breaks hiatus for pre-planned daaate~*

[reckless_riley]

[Oh, what's this? Sal wants to see her? Consider her game.]

Sure am. Be there in a few minutes alright?

*so glad you are <3*

[conquistasal]

Good deal. I'll be waitin', darlin',

[Sal shouldn't be too hard to find at all. He's set up a traditional picnic as far away away from many graves as he could. There's a checkered blanket and a basket of food. Sal also brought a painting sketchbook and a pallet of paints in case the urge hits him. Riley does give him that feeling sometimes.]

:3

[reckless_riley]

[Riley grabs a few things together, namely her communicator and her keycard, and heads to deck thirteen.

It isn't hard to find Sal at all, though it is definitely a surprise to see the set up he'd put together down there. Riley's expression of curiosity turns to surprise as she begins to piece together what lays before her.

Riley stops shy of the blanket's edge and smiles at Sal.]

What's all this?

[conquistasal]

[He grins, standing in the grass waiting with his hands in his pockets.]

S'a picnic. S'our date! I promised you one, din' I?

[chopshopgoddess]

[Yep, she sees it, but won't acknowledge it or even let him know she's been nosy ♥]