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Micola Maximoff Micola had decided that since things were quieting down that she'd take Pietro on a date. And what better thing to do than take his royal highness skating. It was far more open and packed than she'd imagined, but at the end she was happy that she'd decided to try a new spot with him. The shop was closed today due to no appointments and taking the boyfriend out, so when they head down the side stairs into the apartment it's no surprise that it's a bit empty. "I think that place is going to be popular this Summer, but if we don't mind parting a crowd it might be fun to go back." she'd mentioned to Pietro as she unlocked the door to the apartment.
Pietro Maximoff The man had thoroughly enjoyed the skating and her company. The crowd was ignored, for the most part - his attention solely on her. "I suppose it will. It's like the retro skating hobby has come back into fashion." Pietro grinned, looking to her as they enter the apartment. "Thank you for finding that place... I hope you had as much fun as I did, Micola?" A smile over to her.

"Shall we sort out dinner?" He asks, stretching a bit and setting down his fancy inline skates.
Micola Maximoff Micola gives a soft smile to him, "I like that it's coming back. Seems the further we get in years the more stuff from the 80's and 90's are coming back. Which...honestly some of the fashion was fine, but some of it also needs to be kept locked away." she admits to that. There's a little blush when he thanks her, "It was no problem and I had a great time. It was nice to go on a date and not worry about things, you know?" she comments.

Then she nods, "Yes we shall. I know you are probably starving and I am also hungry. Do we want to cook or order something?" she asks him as she settles down her skate bag near the front door.
Pietro Maximoff The grin is returned. "I do like the music from those decades." Pietro admits. "But neon clothing is a crime against humanity." He teases. His hand finds hers, clasping gently. "I had a fantastic time. And yes, having a day without concerns is often needed."

A look to the kitchen, then back to her. "Well, cooking here is good - unless you have a taste for something specific to be delivered? Anything sounding particularly good for tonight?" He grins. "Ordering out, also allows us to account for desert, too."
Micola Maximoff Micola smiles to that, "The music was definitely good. It's where I learned a lot of my guitar playing from." she tells him. "I will cross day-glo lingerie off my shopping list post haste, your highness." she teases him with a laugh when he comments on neon being a crime. She leans in to give him a quick kiss as he clasps his hand with hers, "It was a very nice day." she smiles to that.

"Hmmm. I could make steaks or I've got chicken if we cook here. "You know, amusing I was going to suggest pizza since I stopped ordering due to the whole leak fiasco. Maybe tonight could be a treat?" she offers. "Is there something that sounds good for dessert?" she asks him.
Pietro Maximoff A grin to her. "I don't think I'd be opposed to that - just... surprised." Pietro teases about the night apparel. "I'd like to hear you play, some time?" A glance around for her guitar, then back to her. There's a happy purr at the kiss.

"Pizza would be excellent. For dessert... do they have any Italian specialities at the pizza place? Or is it solely pizzas?" He wonders, pulling her closer to embrace her.
Micola Maximoff Micola gives a waggle of her eyebrows, "Surprises aren't always bad." she teases him. "I'd love to play for you sometime. I don't get to use my guitar nearly as much as I used to." she points to it on the wall. His happy purr makes her grin.

"They do have some, do you want something sweet or something citruses?" she asks him with a soft smile. When she's pulled close she forgets about dinner for the moment and wraps her arms around his shoulders to hug him close. "Thank you for staying with me the last few weeks." she whispers to him.
Pietro Maximoff "Indeed. Surprises can be wonderful. I forget that some times..." He winks. "Most things move slow enough to not catch me by surprise." Pietro teases her. "Perhaps tomorrow, I can hear you play?" He suggests. "Tonight, if you like? But dinner might be later, since it's delivery."

"Something sweet for dessert, I think." He says, kissing her gently as she hugs him. "And you are very welcome. Thank you for allowing me to share your home, Micola."
Micola Maximoff Micola gives a soft smile, "I will have to start surprising you more then." she points out. When he mentions her playing there is a soft nod, "I am happy to play tonight or tomorrow. I tend to keep it ready given I play on a whim sometimes." she chuckles. "That is the bad part of delivery, the wait time." she agrees with him.

"And something sweet for the Prince." she jots down the mental note for the order. His kiss is returned and she gives a slight blush to his words, "I am more than happy to share my home and things with you, Pietro. It's why I am thinking of redoing the plans for the second floor as an apartment so that I can build a proper apartment." she admits.