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[boobytraps]

( there is just the sound of laughing. she really doesn't know how to use this yet. )

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[spah]

Yup. Usually involves cooking meat, fish, or whatever else outside over a fire or a grill. Fire and meat, basically.

Perfect. Tomorrow night?

[boobytraps]

Sounds like a plan. Let's hope the weather holds up.

What time should I come over?

[spah]

Unless we get another crazy mermaid queen storming up the sky, we ought to.

Six work for you?

[boobytraps]

You can never be too sure in this place.

I'll see you then.

text -> action (if that's ok!)

[spah]

[Come tomorrow, the front of Engineer part-garage, part-apartment had a moving teleporter right in front of the door. There's a sign next to it.

Isabela,
Step on the teleporter and it will take you to the roof. Steak's cooking.
:)
- Dell

If she does, sure enough, Dell will be on his roof in front of a grill, humming as he flips a few steaks over. There's a small table with plastic chairs set up, as well as some comfortable lounge chairs nearby.

He looks up with a grin.]

Hey there.

yess of course!

[boobytraps]

( She doesn't know what to expect when she steps through the teleporter, but she's fairly sure that Engie won't lead her into danger, and besides, if he does, she can more than take care of herself.

Shaking off the disorientation once she arrives on the other side, she can't help but smile in return when she claps eyes on her date for the evening. )

'Hey' yourself.

( She takes in a deep breath. )

Smells delicious.

[spah]

[Engineer's grin turns cheeky as he sets his spatula down for a moment. He turns to takes her hand and give it a brief peck.]

Ma'am.

[Yeah, he's feeling cheeky tonight.]

Can't beat grilled meat, I always say.