Elle was not so sure about this date.

Sure, she was going to be lonely for another Valentine’s Day, but she wasn’t too bothered about that.

However, Garcia was.

Garcia insisted on setting her up with a friend. Elle wasn’t to sure about this, but Garcia was all “love is in the air” or something like that.

Similar to Elle, you weren’t to keen on this date, preferring to go do something else with your time, but your little Cupid with blonde hair decided that you needed a love life.

So, she set the two of you up on a date, booking in a reservation at this lovely restaurant. Dim lights dangled from the ceiling, light the room and setting a romantic mood.

You had gotten there early, waiting with a bouquet of deep red roses for almost half an hour.

Eventually, Elle turned up on the dot and you stood up, flashing a friendly and dopey smile before introducing yourself and pulling a chair out for her. Soon, she opened her mouth and her angelic voice rolled out like honey as she introduced herself.

“Elle Greenaway, pleased to meet you. How do you know Garcia?”