by Alex Carpenter » Mon Apr 30, 2012 4:51 pm
Alex stood by the bus stop where he was supposed to meet Brigid, checking his watch as he shifted nervously. He was looking rather good, dressed well for the date, and he'd gotten the address for the restaurant from Christie. Still, his mind was racing (like usual) with all kinds of illogical fears. she wouldn't show up. She wouldn't like the date. She'd decide to headbutt him in the middle of dinner for something he'd said... well, okay, that last one was more an amused thought than serious, but it was still there.