Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-4681758-20140414030339

"My God.  Ciarán, I know you're a perfectionist, but you're killing yourself over this!  Relax a little bit.  You're going to do fine."

Ciarán let out a heavy sigh, but gave a small smile to his red-headed teammate. "Thanks, Rowan.  I just really need things to go well tonight, especially after all the external crap from the last time."

Ciarán had been spending the day getting the house ready for a quiet, intimate night with Lily, and he was determined to make sure everything went perfectly. His brother Reilly was spending the weekend catching up on paperwork, leaving the house empty, and in a rare showing of camraderie, his teammates and his best friend Rose came down to "help", though really only Rowan was doing anything helpful. Silver, Midori and Rose were in the living room, and occassionally calling into the kitchen to mock him.

"Hey, if you're this into making it work this girl, why didn't you put this kinda effort into when we were dating?", Rose called out to him.

"Because your idea of romance was bonding over beating the crap out of criminals", he answered sarcastically in response.

Soon enough, the preparations were complete, and his friends started to file out so Ciarán could run to pick his date up, each saying they're own... Encouraging remarks.

"You sure you don't want any of that new... Staminia formula I've been working on?"

"Very sure.  Thanks Miri."

"Remember Sunshine: Goth chicks sprint to third base and stay there."

"Don't you have a gig to get to, Silver?"

"Hey, if you could get me to put up with you, you can get just about anyone to like you."

"Appreciate it, Rose."

Rowan though, paused for a moment and gave her leader a sisterly hug. "Go get her, boss."

"...Thanks, Rowan."

Once they had left, Ciarán headed out into the garage and threw the spare motorcycle helmet into the trunk, and headed out to pick up his date on the Pale Horse. 