[for tosh]

[make_creation]

Mark was getting ready for his lunch with Tosh. He wasn't quite sure if he should call it a date. There would be food, sure, and they were going to go someplace nice and maybe swim. He'd like to think it was a date, but he didn't want to read anything into it that wasn't there

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[toshiko_san]

After Jack had gone with Jackson that morning, she had found a dress that actually fit. It had taken her some time, most of the ones that she had from before will still too snug in the chest or the hips. She'd managed a sundress over her swimsuit in the end, then wondered if she looked too formal. She almost never wore dresses.

Her hair was still in the ponytail she'd put it in during class when she made it to the kitchen, trying to look casual and unconcerned.

It likely didn't work. "Am I late?"

[make_creation]

He caught his breath when he saw her and smiled without thinking. There seemed to be a lot of Not Thinking going on around her, lately.

"No, not at all. I just got everything packed up. You, um, you look really nice," he said, wondering if maybe he should have worn the t-shirt under the button-down to look a little less...homeless.

[toshiko_san]

"Class went over. I loss track of time." He didn't look homeless, but cute, in a rough and sort of endearing way. At least, that was what she thought of it. She was warm, and she hoped it was just from the rushing over. "Do you need any help with anything?"

[make_creation]

"No. No, I think I got it covered," he replied. "Food, trunks, um...this." He held out an invitation he'd picked up from Serena to a party on the roof later. "I wasn't sure how long you've got til you get Jackson back, but I was wondering if, um, you know, if you'd like to come with me? To this? Serena, she was in my film, see..."