Party Hard & Rock Out

[Dubski]

Giving Hinoka a more endearingly amused look, Mic Chick laughed at Hinoka's response and then watched her devour the rest of the milkshake quietly, taking in the relative quiet of the diner as a welcome change of pace. She then saw the redhead yawn and smirked.

"Running out of gas on me, Red?" asked Mic Chick with a playful smirk. "Usually I leave my dates with better excuses to be tired." She winked at the girl before sipping the last of the milkshake.

[SwordSavior1]

"Yeah I am feeling a bit weird." she replied feeling a bit subdued. "Oh...Sir! We are finished" upon realisation that there was only left. All they had to do was pay for their small treat and the two girls could take their leave.

Hinoka figured there was a special meaning in the later remark. Definitely not sparring or a long night of partying. Then it clicked in her head. "Ahh I guess you last long in bed. A challenge suddenly keeps me up for longer." the redhead was trying to come off as casual and smooth.

[Dubski]

Mic watched Hinoka before snorting out a laugh, leaning back into her seat. "Yeah, I'm a super good lay, honestly," added Mic, winking before rolling her eyes. She would then lean over the table again after thinking for a moment, grinning. "Red--Hinoka. Be real with me," she started, a smile on her red lips.

"Is that a serious statement? Like are you looking to get laid tonight?" asked the rock star rather casually, seemingly unabashed to get right to the point.

[SwordSavior1]

Hinoka was asked a rather forward question herself. She thought long and hard, imagining multiple scenarios. Maybe she could experiment a bit and take a risk. Although this could be one of Mic's many different jests. Taking in a deep breath, she looked into Mic's eyes and spoke rather slowly.

"Well maybe not tonight, because I would prefer doing stuff like that in a ring. Just the two of us at the gym or gulp an actual match" whispering the last part. She was usually up for a challenge but the thought of other people watching her fight in the nude was a little offputting.

"Your bill ladies!" the server placed the receipt on the table.

[Dubski]

Her look softening as Hinoka spoke, Mic could sense her uncertainty. She nodded once and was about to reply before the server came over. Mic Chick would then reach into her purse and take out some bills, handing it to her and then looked back to Hinoka. "I'm not joking. And I can't tell if you're serious about wanting an audience or not, but that doesn't seem like your style to me," explained the rock star, giving her a more serious look and shrugging.

She pushed away from the table after that, smiling slightly. "It's cool though, Red. It's late. Let's get you home," Mic finished calmly, waving her over with a nod as she started out of the diner and towards her car.

[SwordSavior1]

It was either Mic not being interested or Hinoka had to deal with another promise to live up to. Luckily, Mic was able to read her emotions quite easily. The redhead wiped a little sweat off her forehead and sighed in relief. At this point she should always be open with the blonde 24/7. "Yeah...not really my 'style' but fits you probably" referring to her date as someone almost always into the spotlight. Their bill was played and therefore the two were free to live.

She quickly followed her date out the entrance and walked towards the car over again. Only more trip and it was all done "Thanks for paying and everything else" she said while looking at the ground.

[Dubski]

Mic Chick stared and studied Hinoka as she replied, and her expression grew even more flat as she waved a hand, shaking her head. "Yeah, okay Hinoka," she said dismissively before getting into her car, waiting for Hinoka to get in as well.

The rocker would wait for Hinoka to get in her car before she would start to drive and make their way towards her date's place. "Don't worry about it, Hinoka," stated Mic flatly, focusing on the drive now more than talking to the girl or anything else at this point, leaving a lingering silence between them.

[SwordSavior1]

Conversation was rather brief and was arguably for the better. No further tension or distraction from the road. Hinoka sat in her chair and anxiously awaited for her night to be over and done with. She will make a call about the workout promotional deal tomorrow morning. Since she wasn't active on social media, there won't be a crazed fan hounding on her for hanging out with the famous rock star or badmouthing the host.

The redhead realised that Mic was actually calling by her actual name instead of Red Hot. She decided not to dwell on that until much later. There was a prolonged silence within the vehicle minus car noises and Hinoka tapping her feet anxiously. The journey was almost over.

[Dubski]

Mic Chick frowned as they drove in silent. She couldn't make out whether Hinoka could sense their change in tone or not, but the singer wasn't about to point it out to her. Running a hand through her hair as she pulled the car up to Hinoka's place, she glanced our the side, not looking at her redhead date for the note.

"Yo, we're here," said Mic casually. Still looking the opposite direction, she waved in Hinoka's direction. "Take it easy, Hinoka," she said absently, unlocking Hinoka's door.

[SwordSavior1]

Hinoka was deep in thought. Relaying her feelings towards recent events and the woman sitting close. Also a realisation of her own vices as if she cut herself from parts of the world to work on her physique. She still had a lot to learn in that aspect, but the redhead felt rather empty in terms of actual satisfaction. Imagine if she didn't agree to go to this party then her year would have been rather dull.

"Oh...I'm coming!" it took 15 seconds to realise that home was literally a few metres away. Getting out the door, she stood along the side of the road for a bit since no other vehicles were nearby. Fortunately she had her keys in pocket. Looking at Mic one last time, she approached the blonde and embraced her with a big hug. "Goodbye" she whispered before pulling away and heading towards the front door.