Owen Harper M.D. (
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Who: Washu and Owen
Where: Washu's place
When: Sunday, Jan 19
Rating: ...pg-13...I think...
Summary: Washu said marriage, Owen said dinner.
The Log:
He wasn't too certain about this. He had that slightly 'off' feeling he'd had when he'd taken Diane to lunch so long ago. And he remembered where that 'off' feeling had led...
Still, it was just dinner. Dinner with an attractive woman who's wit and intelligence and independence impressed him. He knew it was why he was attracted to her; not that he would have shouted that fact out over the network, but it wasn't something he felt the need to deny, either.
Once he got to where he was supposed to go, he knocked on the door and waited, a small, handmade, bouquet in hand.
Where: Washu's place
When: Sunday, Jan 19
Rating: ...pg-13...I think...
Summary: Washu said marriage, Owen said dinner.
The Log:
He wasn't too certain about this. He had that slightly 'off' feeling he'd had when he'd taken Diane to lunch so long ago. And he remembered where that 'off' feeling had led...
Still, it was just dinner. Dinner with an attractive woman who's wit and intelligence and independence impressed him. He knew it was why he was attracted to her; not that he would have shouted that fact out over the network, but it wasn't something he felt the need to deny, either.
Once he got to where he was supposed to go, he knocked on the door and waited, a small, handmade, bouquet in hand.