Key to Trouble (TAG)

[Tayla Smith]

Tayla chuckled at his joke. "With all the running I've done, I don't think it's my kind of sport."

Paintball or fencing though, that seemed more like something that she would enjoy. There was a sort of energy you got from combat, from watching your opponent move and moving to counteract them, to take them down before they could take you down. She'd be lying if she said that it wasn't enjoyable, almost addicting. Maybe doing some stuff like that in a setting that wasn't focused around actually beating the shit out of someone would be good.

"Fencing sounds fun. I'd love to meet your mother. She sounds nice."

A bit of melancholy seeped into her tone. She really couldn't think about anyone's parents without remembering her own and what happened to them, but she tried to force it away.

"You said next time she visits, so I guess she doesn't live in Astaria. When would that be? Do you want to set a time or something? Set another date?"

Now she was starting to blush. Was this how you set up a second date? She was making an ass of herself, she was sure of it. He'd offered, right? It should be okay. Right?

"We... can do a second date, right?"

Miguel Espinosa

[Miguel Espinosa]

Miguel heard her words and nodded.

"True, too much of one thing can definitely put you off it. And yes, my mother does not live in Astaria. I'm originally from Spain, and so ma familia is still there." A second date....a second date...Miguel liked the sound of that. The woman before him couldn't help but catch his attention and keep it, and with how he sometimes bounced from one topic or hobby to another, finding something or someone to stick with was definitely different.

"A second date would be great. I...should probably get going back to headquarters to give my report though. I won't divulge details on your situation don't worry. Can just say you're a civilian who needed some medical aid. It'll be okay that way." He gave her an easy, warm smile before heading out.