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It's For Your Own Good

Blind Date Meme

Let's face it, sometimes it's difficult finding someone to share your time, and your heart (or maybe just your body), with. Luckily for you, you have well meaning friends. Unfortunately for you, you have well meaning friends who didn't tell you this was coming. That's right. They have taken it upon themselves (and no doubt friends of friends or family members or someone else who clearly doesn't know you) to arrange a date. Without telling you.

That's right. The dreaded blind date. Which means now you've got to get through at least a reasonable amount of time with a total stranger (or maybe not a stranger if you're particularly, well, we can't say if it's lucky or not) before you can reasonably escape. Maybe it will go well. Maybe this will be the start of the rest of your lives. Maybe you'll get laid. Maybe you'll have a horror story for the ages.

No matter what plays out, though, you're here. Might as well see just how your luck is going to play out.

How to Play
1. Post your character and canon below along with any preferences. Then go back and edit your comment with the next number in order (i.e. first TL is 1, second is 2, etc)
2. Tag other TLs. If a character isn't in normal preferences, ask if they might want a date that goes poorly instead!
3. Optionally, get yourself a truly blind experience by going here and randomly generating a number. Then find the matching TL (numbered back in step one) and enjoy your blind date.
4. For more fun, use the list in the first comment for randomized date locations!

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

Seriously? This is what he was being set up with? Dude clearly looks like a rugby player, but with so much more 'softness' in his aura. Seriously, what's up with that?

"Harry's mentioned you, once or twice," he confirms, shaking the offered hand.

Hearing Harry's spoken of him, Nick rubs the back of his neck.

"Funny. Harry hasn't mentioned you, much. Not until," Nick waves his hand at the arcade, "this."

Speaking of, they had this whole arcade to experience, not just the one machine. "Would you to play a game? I'll pay." In the least, Nick came prepared there.

It's not normally his speed, but... Well, he had taught Max how to kick ass at Dig Dug so why not.

"Sure. I could do a bit. What sort of games do you like?"

That felt a little more like familiar territory and he finally gives a short, small smile.

"Racing games. Mostly," Nick answers as he makes his way to the machine to reload his game card.

If the worst date ended up was awkward tension and acknowledgement it didn't work out, that was fine by Nick. Still, he is determined to give it a shot.

"What about you? If racing isn't your style, we could try something else."

Racing games, huh? Billy would rather be driving, but he supposed he could try.

"They're never as close to what life really is behind the wheel," he says with a shrug. But he could do it. "Maybe one with head to head?"

That perks up some curiosity, even as Nick walks to one of the racing games available.

"You drive?" Nick, as of yet, doesn't. "I wouldn't know first hand myself."

Oh he drives.

"I've got a '79 Camaro," he says with a wide grin. "It's outside. Wanna see it?"

So much for video games. Nick grins to that, and puts away his card.

"Yes," he says with a far more confident tone. "I definitely want to see it. I don't know too much about cars, but I know that is a very nice car."

Oh yeah, that's the proper reaction. Billy grins and turns with a nod.

"Don't got to know much to appreciate my baby," he promises as he weaves between arcade cabinets toward the door. This place was literally set up to make it harder to get out, to make it easier to spend money. It was annoying.

"Then you definitely have to show me."

Maybe Nick is a little more used to the arcade, or it's not one of the things that incites his temper, as he doesn't seem to mind weaving through to the exit with ease, despite his frame.

He remains excited and holds the door open for Billy when he gets to it.

Oh Billy slips through the door with a smile yeah, there's his baby. Front and center. Beautiful. Shining in the evening light and the lights of the arcade. A gorgeous piece of machinery.

"Put a lot of time in keeping her pristine."

"Wow...." Nick can only stare, at first.

"You know, we don't have to stay here," Nick points out. "If there's somewhere else you would rather go. I wouldn't mind getting a ride."

"Yeah, she's my pride and joy," he says, running a fond hand over the length of the thing. Then he smirks.

"What's your opinions on fast?"

"I can tell you take good care of her."

Not that he's ever been in a car going all that fast, beyond video games, but Nick happily says, "Fast is good."

"The best," he agrees as he moves to open the driver side door. "Come on in."

Not like he bothered locking it out here. The place was pretty safe.

Nick doesn't waste anytime opening the Camaro door and sliding in the passenger side.

"So," Nick turns to Billy, "where are we going?"

Not that they have to go somewhere, just riding in it might be fun enough.

"Not about the destination, Nick. It's about the journey."

Once Nick's settled, he throws the thing into reverse, pulls out quickly, and is on the road just as fast.

"If I go too fast, just let me know."

Maybe he'll even do something about it. Beyond judging.

"Say it that way, sounds like you plan on a great journey."

Nick feels his heart accelerate as they move, but he finds himself smiling, exhilarated.

"Not too fast yet," he tells Billy with a grin. It's not an intentional challenge, but he might as well have.

All journeys with him are fucking great.

"Dude, you challenging me here, Nick? I could really blow your mind here," he laughs. Could really break the guy's head. Which is probably not the intention of the night. Probably. Maybe.

Not entirely serious, but not against it, either, Nick shrugs a little and tells Billy, "Maybe."

Either way, Nick is sure having a good time was the point of a...whatever this was supposed to be, so if Billy enjoys driving fast, and Nick is having a bit of fun, what's the harm?

"Don't set a challenge. I don't back down," he laughs, getting them on a straight away and pouring on more speed. You'll have to say uncle, Nick.

Nick laughs a little.

"I don't feel like backing down, myself," he assures Billy, looking to him.

Billy laughs and he just gets them up as fast as he feels like he's in control. Damn, that's going to be a thing.

"You're just going to be amazing to hang out with, aren't you?"

Nick turns to Billy, lips in a big grin, tone amused as he points out, "I'm not really doing anything, though. You're the one driving."

Just, part of what makes Nick such a good rugby player is that desire for thrills, the willingness for a little dangerous adventure. He isn't going to be scared off by this.

His laughter continues as he whirls them around a corner. Not full speed, that would be too much, but he sure doesn't slow down to a degree many other people would.

"Most people get pissy over how I drive."

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