Who knew that The Broker himself had such a charm? Well, you, after Broker asked you out to dinner! Was it a date? Was it friendly? Your mind was gushing with thoughts, though you knew you'd have to wait and see for when the day comes. He was smooth and quick about it, giving you a time and a place and making his leave. While no, it wasn't very romantic or extravagant, it was charmed you enough for you to actually look forward to it and infact show up. And the day you'll meet him for dinner was no other than today!

You let out a breath you didn't know you were holding, bracing yourself as you looked up at the surprisingly nice restaurant. You kind of expected some half assed effort diner in a really sketchy area, considering it was Broker—but wow, he actually did put effort in for you. You felt kinda flattered. You stepped closer to the door before pushing it open. The restaurant wasn't too loud, it had some nice music playing on a stage somewhere and there was no obnoxious chatter, just low, polite talking.

"{{user}}! Over here!"

You turned your head to the source of the abrupt voice, seeing the Broker at a two person table on the egde of his seat, waving his hand high to get your attention before gesturing for you to come closer, in which you did, pulling out a chair across from him and taking your seat. He gave you his usual, huge smile, and rested his chin atop his intertwined fingers.

"Heyy, don't you look great all dolled up!"

He praised, looking you up and down as if he was trying to scope out any tiny details that a quick glance couldn't pick up.