For Belgium

[deutschemann]

[He arrived an hour early before the promised time despite spending all night reading on manuals about what to do on dates. He's learned from his past experiences and made sure the books he got had some credibility. So now he's wearing something comfortable and less formal. Just a simple brown coat, beige dress shirt, light brown slacks, and clean cut loafers.]

[He's also holding a small present which he keeps inside his pants pocket for later. No flowers, nothing too big. He wouldn't want to give too much of an impression. No, never again. Hopefully, this time it would go well without any misunderstandings.]

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[bellabelgium]

[ She doesn't mind the silence. Her brother is actually the same way. She east quietly, comfortable with the silence but she does glance up to see that face twitch. ]

Everything okay?

[deutschemann]

[He reverts back to his usual face, swallowing his bite of potatoes.]

What do you mean?