[Klavier had found himself in a similar situation Ema was in, except for one little detail. He had happily accepted to be set up with someone, despite not knowing who it would be. One of the other prosecutors at the office had told him that the girl he was going to meet was perfect for him, and that was enough to pique his interest. He wasn't looking for a relationship of any sort but he didn't see the harm in going on one date. If it didn't turn out well, then at least he could say that he tried.
He'd taken his time preparing for the date, making sure to look his best. Though he laughed to himself at that thought. Klavier Gavin always made sure to look his best. He was certain that whoever he was meeting would appreciate the effort he put into this. And that wasn't all that he had planned for the lucky lady. He had passed by a flower shop to purchase a single rose for his date. The shop owner was so enamoured by him, that she had even asked him to stay a few moments longer. Klavier turned her down in politely, choosing not to mention his upcoming date. He was already late as it is.
Upon arriving at the restaurant, he scanned the crowd for any sign of his date. He may not know what she looked like, and so kept an eye out for a woman sitting on her own. One thing he's surprised to see though is an all to familiar face trying to hide behind a menu. As it didn't seem like his date had arrived—and he's surprised by that, as he had already allowed ample leeway for her, or so he believed—he decides to stroll over towards the detective's table.]
Fancy meeting you here, fräulein detective. [He turned to look at the seat across her and cocked an eyebrow upward upon seeing it empty.] Am I right in assuming that you were stood up? Or perhaps he excused himself for the moment?
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He'd taken his time preparing for the date, making sure to look his best. Though he laughed to himself at that thought. Klavier Gavin always made sure to look his best. He was certain that whoever he was meeting would appreciate the effort he put into this. And that wasn't all that he had planned for the lucky lady. He had passed by a flower shop to purchase a single rose for his date. The shop owner was so enamoured by him, that she had even asked him to stay a few moments longer. Klavier turned her down in politely, choosing not to mention his upcoming date. He was already late as it is.
Upon arriving at the restaurant, he scanned the crowd for any sign of his date. He may not know what she looked like, and so kept an eye out for a woman sitting on her own. One thing he's surprised to see though is an all to familiar face trying to hide behind a menu. As it didn't seem like his date had arrived—and he's surprised by that, as he had already allowed ample leeway for her, or so he believed—he decides to stroll over towards the detective's table.]
Fancy meeting you here, fräulein detective. [He turned to look at the seat across her and cocked an eyebrow upward upon seeing it empty.] Am I right in assuming that you were stood up? Or perhaps he excused himself for the moment?