smartass_captain

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There's something hammering in Jim's ears. It takes him a second to realize it's his pulse and that he's gone a rather bright shade of pink at that last comment Felix made. He's not sure if he's terrified or excited right now and it's a weird place to be. Luckily the broiler can hold his attention for a moment while he pulls out the pizza he'd been finishing off to fill the ktichen with delicious goodness.

"So...How does Tamriel do this?" Jim gestures toward the dining room, where the normal table's been pushed away and a smaller one complete with cloth, candles and more wine is waiting for just the two of them. "Not...the holiday-obviously. But like...you know. Romance type stuff." Jim sets the pizza down in the center of their table for two.

"Cuz I'd like to know before you laugh at me how much of this I"m getting right."