A Date or a Debate? (Luana/Indi)

[Indifference Indigo]

Indi hugged her and couldn't help but smile completely and utterly. He was exceptionally giddy but remembered in that moment that they were both still obstructing traffic. Sighing and releasing her, he put back his seatbelt and started driving once more. Yet every few seconds, his eye moved a fraction to the right to look at Luana for one more second before looking back at the road. "Well pick yourself out a dress soon," he all but hummed aloud. However, after another moment, Indi realized that he needed to get the date at least finished first. Turning the corner, the car finally came to the dinner place.

[Luana Acid]

Luana was about to open the door and step out, but the giddy Indi was already there, being ever the gentleman and helping her out of the car. She wrapped her arms around his neck and once again, kissing him because she was happy to be free of her calculating mind for the moment, and just be with the love of her life. She loved seeing him all giddy, because she knew he was never like this for anyone else, and rarely for her. She leaned against him and smiled, "Glad to have that off my chest. I was becoming a nervous wreck while waiting for you to come to my house earlier."

[Indifference Indigo]

"Oh really?" Indi half smirked hearing this sudden confession of waiting from Luana. "Well you are the one who scheduled the date." He nuzzled his chin and cheek into her shoulder embracing her for a moment before finally starting to walk and open more doors as they came into the restaurant. I love her..... came into Indi's mind and he let out a light sigh to himself.

[Luana Acid]

"Yeah.. well, whatever," Luana laughed as she tucked her hand into the bend of Indi's arm as he escorted her towards the front door. The man standing there by the door, smiled at them and opened it, telling them welcome to Takasae's. She smiled at him, ecstatic to have finalized the answer she had known the whole time. As they descended the small series of steps that led down to the ground level of the restaurant, she payed close attention to her feet so she wouldn't fall. Too much attention, and ended up running into somebody.

[Arturo DeLaRosa]

Art sighed, taking one last look around the dinning room floor. His mechanical eye taking in every detail "Damn you" He thought to himself. "I traveled all this way and he's not here. I'm gonna kill you, Sith. You said your source was golden." He continues, finishing his thought. Art looked over from where he was leaning casually against a pillar to a mirror on the wall next to him. Even without the goth trimmings he usually wore, he looked out of place. And he'd gone through all the trouble of making himself decent. He glanced right and saw that the wait staff member who'd already asked him if he could be helped was on his way back to him for the 3rd time in the last 15 minutes. It was time for him to give up the wait and go. He couldn't keep insisting he was waiting for a friend. Art pushed off from the pillar quickly scanning the room one last time and turned to his left to make his way up the steps to the entrance when bumped into someone. He reached out incredibly fast to steady the Asian girl with the brown hair, as only a cyborg could pull off and cursed himself for the slip. "Pardon me, I take full responsibility I wasn't looking. Are you ok?"

[Luana Acid]

Luana took a sharp notice to his fast action, because a moment before the hand hadn't been on her shoulder. She looked up at Indi before turning her smile to Art. "It's fine. It's my fault too, I was paying too much attention to my feet, and not where I was going. Though my guide dog wasn't paying a lot of attention either." Luana laughed, and poked her fiancee in his side as a real smile stretched her lips, killing the polite one.

[Indifference Indigo]

"Oh so it's the one eyed guy's fault now is it?" Indi half smiled to himself shaking his head. However, as Indi looked at the man that Luana had bumped into, he realized with the steady accuracy of someone who has worked too long in building cyborgs that the man before him was one of the kind. However, Indi was unsure as to whether or not he knew this cyborg. I've worked on a lot indeed... then again this one could be from a completely different country's prokect too... "Sorry for it anyways," Indi half laughed.

[Arturo DeLaRosa]

Art grinned at the girl before it hit him. Her guy friend was the guy he was looking for. Art's eyes widened briefly in recognition of Indifference. The eye patch and red to black hair was unmistakable. Indigo! its gotta be. Damn! no one said anything about him having a lady with him. I may not get another chance. Gotta make contact now "No, seriously, it was my fault. I would feel better if I could make up for my ignorance. Your first round of drinks or appetizer are my treat." He insisted while stifling a chuckle at their playful ribbing of each other. He looked from one to the other then held out his hand "Art DeLaRosa"

[Indifference Indigo]

Indi smiled lightly and shook Art's hand. "Indifference Indigo," he answered lightly. "Indi for short." The red haired man was sure of it then, the man before him was a cyborg, and yet he could still not place where he had seen this man's face before. After another moment, Indi half turned his head and looked at Luana. "How does that sound hah... sounds pretty good to me."

[Luana Acid]

Luana knew that she knew the man she had run into, but she just couldn't place her finger on it. Her eyes lit up as soon as Art had stated his name. "Ah yes, Arturo DeLaRosa. English mechanical, creators Indifference Indigo, and Luana Acid. Which would be the two of us. Were you waiting for us? And please, come join us for a bit." Her smile become polite again. He was one of the few mechanicals that she had made, before she started to try to convert the mechanical to the living.

[Arturo DeLaRosa]

Art's smile faded slowly as his hand slipped from Indi's down to his side and Art's head turned slowly to look at the woman he'd bumped into. His mechanical eye went full spectrum in scrutiny of her. All the processing took no more than a nanosecond then: Nothing. Nada. Zip. He had nothing on her. Yet she knew him like she was holding open his rap sheet at the local constables office.
Creators?... could it be true? But if they were there, why had he no memory of it. There was just the military lab and the scientists...
A smile crept onto his features, be it not genuine, it would hide the total shock of these revelations.
"I do say, madam. You have me at a total dis-advantage" He said in sarcastically over-done English accent. He would play into their apparent love playfulness. "I was indeed waiting for your faithful companion here, and would like it very much if I could join you for a spot of tea. Owe you that drink, after all" He said, his smile turning genuine as it reached his eyes. He looked between the two, stepping aside to let them pass.

[Indifference Indigo]

A strange laugh escaped Indifference Indigo for half a second before it was cut off again. Indeed, he was surprised that Luana would remember something like that, and yet then again he had made so many cyborgs for different countries around the world that it was all beginning to end up somewhat of a stream. As Art took somewhat of a British tone, Indi couldn't help but force a smile. Indeed, he may have spent many years studying and a few other years in Britain, but he still retained more of an American accent over all. "Well then," he answered lightly. "That works out well enough. We'll go get a few drinks and then relax for a bit."

[Arturo DeLaRosa]

Art nodded and before he even turned, knew that annoying waiter was behind him. He turned giving the waiter a grin. "As you can see, my friends have arrived. Now, unless you are hear to seat us, my good man, I would suggest you disappear from my sight for the rest of the night or I will have words with the owner about your stalking problem." The man turned 3 shades of red before staling off.