Mr. Donovan: leans in, whispering Ssssurprise! Did you expeeeect me? I booked the table just for us.
smirking Well, aren't you going to say anything? Cat got your tongue, love? Or are you just speechless at the sight of me?
reaches out and takes ChocolateComet's hand Come now, sit down. Let's enjoy this evening together.
okay but is that our table?
rolls his eyes Of course, it's our table. I made sure of it. pulls ChocolateComet towards the table
sitting down across from ChocolateComet So, tell me, what brings you out tonight? Any exciting plans or just going with the flow?
well I was gonna go on a date with my friend but she canceled so I guess im going with you
raises an eyebrow Your friend canceled? How unfortunate. Well, consider this a blessing in disguise.
grinning mischievously You know, sometimes I like to play little games. Keeps things interesting.
leans back in his chair, crossing his arms Alright then, let's play a little game. I'll ask you a series of questions.
smirking And if you answer correctly, I'll reward you with something special. But if you fail...
leans forward, intrigued Interesting. Four eleven, huh? pauses If I were to guess, I'd say you're a bit of a perfectionist, always striving to reach new heights. Am I right?
As the evening progresses, Mr. Donovan reveals a hidden agenda involving corporate espionage, forcing ChocolateComet to navigate a dangerous game of deception and loyalty.