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the most romantic of anniversaries
Who: John Egbert and Rose Lalonde
Where: Saffron City
When: Saturday, 6/8 (evening)
Summary: John and Rose go out to dinner for their 2nd anniversary, only for John to keep glitching out of it because the dummy caught a glitch Pokémon and boxed it. It becomes an anniversary to remember.
Rating: PG-13 for (probably) cursing and John inevitably glitching into the tub with Rose. (but nothing naughty happened)
[Sometimes, John finds himself unable to believe that it's really only been two years since they started dating. Somehow, it just seems like it's always been a thing. And at other times, he finds himself stunned that his relationship with Rose has actually lasted two years. Because, gurl, you really could do loads better. Not that John is complaining.]
[In any case, this Saturday evening finds the two dressed up quite sharply and headed to a nice restaurant in Saffron. Not too much of a to-do, but a nice, quiet evening spent in each other's company, never the less. Or at least...that's what they assumed it would be. Little did they know that the glitch running rampant through Pokémon Land had other plans.]
[After waiting a few minutes for a table, the two were seated at a cozy little booth in a back corner of the restaurant. Ahhh, romantic candlelit dinners. Aren't they to die for?]
Where: Saffron City
When: Saturday, 6/8 (evening)
Summary: John and Rose go out to dinner for their 2nd anniversary, only for John to keep glitching out of it because the dummy caught a glitch Pokémon and boxed it. It becomes an anniversary to remember.
Rating: PG-13 for (probably) cursing and John inevitably glitching into the tub with Rose. (but nothing naughty happened)
[Sometimes, John finds himself unable to believe that it's really only been two years since they started dating. Somehow, it just seems like it's always been a thing. And at other times, he finds himself stunned that his relationship with Rose has actually lasted two years. Because, gurl, you really could do loads better. Not that John is complaining.]
[In any case, this Saturday evening finds the two dressed up quite sharply and headed to a nice restaurant in Saffron. Not too much of a to-do, but a nice, quiet evening spent in each other's company, never the less. Or at least...that's what they assumed it would be. Little did they know that the glitch running rampant through Pokémon Land had other plans.]
[After waiting a few minutes for a table, the two were seated at a cozy little booth in a back corner of the restaurant. Ahhh, romantic candlelit dinners. Aren't they to die for?]
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it's a pretty shitty prank set up don't you think?
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I think it would be a clever prank.
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so no, no thanks!
plus that would just be mean because it looks like i'm standing you up. :(
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John Egbert is not the kind of guy to stand up a girl.
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but who is currently sitting alone in a fancy restaurant on her anniversary?
(btw, i'm almost there. i can see the doors! have they come to take our order yet?)
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It's fine.
Don't you dare feel bad about this.
(Not yet, though they did ask for our beverage preferences.)
(I of course ordered the most expensive bottle of wine they had.)
;)
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(oh good. my wallet thanks you, darling.)
(as do i.)
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(I had a feeling you both would.)
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[Perhaps. How else would he have left?]
[Upon reaching their table, John leans in and presses a kiss to Rose's temple before sliding into his seat.]
What's this? This doesn't look like wine to me!
[It definitely looks like soda to him. Nice try, Rose.]
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They decided I was too young for wine just yet.
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[John takes a drink before placing his hand on the table, just within reach of Rose's and kind of tapping at it with his fingers in what is probably supposed to be a non-nonchalant sort of way, but is actually completely transparent.]
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I know, right? I was so looking forward to that bottle.
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I was too, you got my hopes up and everything! And now they're just laying there. Dashed all over the floor. Because we won't be getting crazy drunk tonight. I'm so upset, Rose. You have no idea.
[So upset that he's just going to glance at his menu and try to figure out what exactly it is that he wants to eat.]
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Oh and believe me, I will. Have you figured out what you want yet or are you still deciding? Since... you know you didn't wind up all the way over in Johto randomly.
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[It's not like he's picky, it's just a matter of what he's actually in the mood for and everything looks good wow...]
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[As he continues to peruse the menu, the waitress returns with pad of paper and pen at the ready. She smiles expectantly at the two and John hastily gestures to Rose.]
Go ahead and order first, sweetheart. I have it narrowed down at least.
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I would like to start with a side salad of baby greens, raspberry vinaigrette dressing. For the entree I would like the crab legs with an extra cup of the lemon butter sauce. No dessert please. Thank you.
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Alright and I'll also start with a salad, but just a normal one with ranch dressing for me. Aaand... I will have the strip steak, medium well. With mashed potatoes on the side. No desert for me either.
[SURPRISE, SURPRISE. John folds his menu up, handing it to the waitress who repeats their order back to them before disappearing with a smile and a cheery "I'll have that right out!"]
[Once she's gone, John smirks at Rose.]
You feeling alright, Rose? No dessert? I'm stunned.
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Do you want your present then too? I have it with me now so if you don't want to wait I could give it to you now while we wait on our food.
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