2019-07-18 - It's A Date

(TXT to Declan) Dahlia : Hey there. Thanks again for the drink last night.

(TXT to Dahlia) Declan : No problem.

(TXT to Dahlia) Declan : Get home okay?

(TXT to Declan) Dahlia : I did, and I didn't drink anything else! Or light up. You don't know me well enough yet - but that's an accomplishment lately.

(TXT to Declan) Dahlia : How did your night go?

(TXT to Dahlia) Declan : I don't, but there's nothing wrong with either.

(TXT to Dahlia) Declan : Good. Made good tips, got off a bit later than normal. Slept fine. On a break atm before painting.

(TXT to Declan) Dahlia : There isn't, but I've been pretty excessive with it lately. Can't let my good looks get ruined Lol. Whatcha painting?

(TXT to Dahlia) Declan : It'd take a lot of alcohol for that to happen. I'm painting a wall. One sec.

(TXT to Dahlia) Declan : Img: A bare wall, just drywall, that looks like it could be part of a hallway in someone's home.

(TXT to Declan) Dahlia : So you literally get to watch paint dry? 😉 That's neat though. I...don't know what I'm doing yet today. Might stop by Eve's to restock and stop off at the crafts store.

(TXT to Dahlia) Declan : Some days, sure. I don't think I will today, though. 😉 What crafts do you do?

(TXT to Declan) Dahlia : I sew. I used to sew my own clothes now and then in high school. Make alterations and stuff. Figure I could use something constructive to focus some energy into.

(TXT to Dahlia) Declan : Really? Wow. You don't hear that much anymore. Got any pictures of what you've done?

(TXT to Declan) Dahlia : Nah, it was a long time ago. I sorta tried to leave this place behind me. We see how that turned out. But I'm sure there's still stuff in the trailer. If I find any I'll send you some pictures

(TXT to Dahlia) Declan : Cool. I love working with my hands. Puts my mind to rest.

(TXT to Dahlia) Declan : And yeah I'm sorry you didn't make it out. I tried, too. Hard as I could. Finally gave up.

(TXT to Declan) Dahlia : Handy work is good. If you ever need an extra hand painting I don't mind getting my hands dirty. I'm sorry you didn't make it out either. I hate this fucking town.

(TXT to Declan) Dahlia : But there are some cool people at least. Helps keep the sanity

(TXT to Dahlia) Declan : Sure. There's the occasional job I can always use a hand on. And thanks.

(TXT to Dahlia) Declan : And yeah, there are.

(TXT to Dahlia) Declan : So look, I'm guessing your weekend is packed like mine. I don't get a lot of free time over weekends. But I was hoping we could hang on Monday or Tuesday. Like I said, something casual. Dinner, dancing, bar, whatever you prefer.

(TXT to Declan) Dahlia : Yeah weekend is full but I'd love to do that. I should be around either day. And I love to dance. Dinner and dancing would be fun.

(TXT to Dahlia) Declan : Cool.

(TXT to Dahlia) Declan : Want me to pick you up? Or meet?

(TXT to Declan) Dahlia : Let's meet up. You pick the place and let me know what level of nice I should dress

(TXT to Dahlia) Declan : Sounds good. I'll text you Monday.

(TXT to Declan) Dahlia : You can text me before then too. If you want.

(TXT to Declan) Dahlia : But I'm looking forward to it 🙂

(TXT to Dahlia) Declan : I might if I get time, yeah.

(TXT to Dahlia) Declan : Especially Sunday. Everyone starts early and goes home early.

(TXT to Declan) Dahlia : Ain't that the truth. We'll see how things fall. If we don't chat until Monday, I hope your weekend is good

(TXT to Dahlia) Declan : Same, Dahlia.