We went out. We talked. I was a bit quiet, I am shy. We watched a movie. We glanced at each other when we laughed at the movie. We talked more. She made fun of me being quiet. I stopped being so quiet. We talked more. We went on a journey to find a fountain past a dark alley. We got lost. She got cold. I held her hand to warm her up.
We found three other fountains before we found the one she was looking for. It was decommissioned and anti-climatic. She was still cold, I held her hand more. We walked around talking about nothing. She teased me about being paranoid and asian, I teased her about being a stabbing rapist.
People were staring the entire time. She is hot, I am not. It was such a mismatched pair. She didn't seem to notice.
She had a good time. I had a good time. She wants to go out with me again, except somewhere not as cold.
I want to hold her hand again.
I'm pretty happy.
I want pics of said female.
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