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One year ago today, Rey made one of her best decisions ever and sent a middle-of-the-night text to the hot pirate across the hall.
So tonight she and Silver were on what was maybe their second official date of their relationship, on the mainland, blending in among the locals in clothes any couple from Earth in 2021 might wear. (Rey had decided jeans weren't her favorite but they did look good.) She'd even made reservations for the first time ever, and after they'd gotten seated at a booth in the corner, she admitted, "This looked different on the website."
She would never say it was tacky. But it was maybe not the ambiance she'd intended for an anniversary.
[For the aforementioned hot pirate across the hall]
So tonight she and Silver were on what was maybe their second official date of their relationship, on the mainland, blending in among the locals in clothes any couple from Earth in 2021 might wear. (Rey had decided jeans weren't her favorite but they did look good.) She'd even made reservations for the first time ever, and after they'd gotten seated at a booth in the corner, she admitted, "This looked different on the website."
She would never say it was tacky. But it was maybe not the ambiance she'd intended for an anniversary.
[For the aforementioned hot pirate across the hall]
