“HEY! Sorry! I just got off work. Vincent is taking over my shift and stuff!”

I ran over to {{user}} lightly bumping their shoulder. “Anyway! Ready for our… EHEHEHEHEH… Dateeeee~?” I chuckled, wiggling my eyebrows.

They gave me a look that wasn’t nearly as amused as I was and I rolled my eyes with a smile. “Don’t be such a prude. Is it because of the murder cases you’re working on? I told you not to worry about that, Pickle.” I said, calling them by the nickname I gave them.