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{ For a walk || ROBANYA }

Tagged: Robin Haseo, Anya McCalister, ft: Chloe Lynn @anya-the-dreamer @chloe-eva-lynn Location: Boardwalk Timeframe: May 6th, 2017, mid-day General Notes: Robin and Anya go out on a date. Pretty much fluff and Robin getting annoyed because he’s a sub.

Anya: When a Dominant friend of Anya's offered to take her to the boardwalk, she got excited. Like stupid level of excited before it meant she could have a whole day off the grounds and do something different as she never been there before. Miss Chloe, who'd been so kind to her in the past, said she was more than happy to take her and when Anya presented the idea of asking Robin to go along, Miss Chloe encouraged it; even offering to pick him up along the way. Sooooo, now Anya waited in the back as her eyes looked out the window towards Robin's apartment. The last time she was here her dad brought her. Her dad...he didn't know what she was up to today and she wished upon all the stars possible, that he wouldn't. Not yet. Not when she wasn't ready to tell her about her ever-growing feelings for Robin. Anya played nervously with the lock on the door while Miss Chloe talked on the phone with someone. Her mom maybe.

Robin: Sure, Robin and Anya had been seeing each other more often since Valentine's Day, but the boardwalk was a much welcomed change. Usually the two would spend time on campus, usually ending up in Anya's room to 'study', which usually just meant a quick review before locking lips-- not that he complained. Nonetheless, the message about going to the boardwalk was something he did not expect, but accepted with open arms. He knew that someone else would end up joining the two, which was quite a change from the usual hushed tones and privacy the two had been so used to. That was something that Robin was not sure he was too keen on, but that wasn't anything new. Even when he had been in a claim with Dizzy, he rather have been in private than around others. That wasn't to say that other company was something he liked, the latter was just what he enjoyed and preferred more. Once he finished getting ready, he waited for the message, letting him know that they had arrived. Once his phone buzzed, he didn't even have to look, he just left the loft and hurried down the stairs.

Anya: Chloe chattered away on the phone and Anya played with her hair. She fixed it a bunch of times before leaving her room but nothing felt right. Why was she still so shy and nervous around Robin? It wasn't as if this was their first time out together. Anya ducked to look out the opposite window and she saw someone approaching. "There he is," Anya said with a big smile. She waved through the window at him and Chloe turned to eye Robin with a smile of her own. It sounded like she was about to end the call but Chloe got to laughing and started to talk about something about a baby shower.

Robin: He passed only one other person as he slipped by the mailboxes. He gave them a polite nod, ducking his head right after as he finally opened the door and stepped outside. the car was right upfront by the sidewalk, and he clearly spotted Anya through the window, as well as a very distracted Chloe. He hadn't been around Chloe in quite some time, and unfortunately, he wasn't sure how he would feel, considering all that had happened since he left. Nonetheless, he offered Chloe a polite smile and nod as he opened the door and climbed into the car. His eyes then fell right onto Anya, his smile soon turning more sincere as a quiet 'hey' left his lips.

Anya: Robin had this way to make her feel so happy and warm with just one look and Anya moved over to be next to him. Her small hands took hold of his and she smiled brightly, as if this was the first smile she wore all day. "Hey," she repeated back. "Thanks for saying you'll come," The car went in motion after Chloe said hi to Robin and she spoke in Spanish. Or what Anya assumed was Spanish. "She's been on the phone with her mom. I haven't listened in to the conversation." She couldn't stop looking at Robin. He was so handsome and she tried to remember all his details so she could imagine him when he wasn't around.

Robin: As Anya's hands took his own, his fingers curled, brushing over her knuckles as they finally held hands. It was a simply gesture, but one that he felt so much better whilst doing. It was quite strange, even holding Anya's hand in front of another, seeing how when he was with Dizzy or even Brittany, he had been so hesitant to show any form of PDA. He spared Chloe a glance ever so often, mostly because the conversation she shared with her mother had been a tad-bit distracting. "Oh, okay," he muttered before glancing back over at Anya, his smile wide. "Yeah, no problem," he replied.

Anya kept close until she realized she needed to put her seat-belt back on. With a low voice she said, "I've never been to the boardwalk before. My parents aren't big on doing things with the water. So we did very little with the lake." She clicked her seat-belt in place. "Miss Chloe said she'd drop us off and come by to pick us up when we're ready to leave." Anya looked at the Domme, appreciating that she offers to do this.

Robin glanced over at Anya, had tilted as she informed him about the lack of water activities their family had. "Why's that?" He asked, quite curious to learn the reasoning behind their choice. He spent a lot of time near the water, seeing how he was raised near the coast. His family usually spent their down time together near lakes or even at the beach-- much to his dismay.

Anya: "You know? I actually was never told. I thought it might be some weird fear of water? That's a thing isn't it?" She looked at Robin and caught a glimpse of passing buildings behind him, through the window.

Robin: "Yeah, maybe," he shrugged. While he enjoyed talking with Anya, his words were still quite quiet, though he figured that it would change once they reached the boardwalk.

Anya: Was he upset with her? She couldn't tell because he wasn't usually this quiet but she couldn't get herself to ask when Miss Chloe was right there. Anya cozied close to him, as much as she could with the seat-belt in her way, and she held his hand with both of hers. Anya leaned to lay her head onto his shoulder and looked out the windshield. Miss Chloe had grown quiet and Anya didn't know if the call ended or she was listening to the other person. If she was still with her mom or not.

Robin: Anya gave Robin some assurance, how she snuggled up next to him, both hands holding his. It was quite comforting. He honestly hated how just being around a Domme these days, a Domme whom he once trusted, caused him so much anxiety. He felt recluse, quiet, as if he would have been strongly reprimanded if he did something wrong. Maybe that was why he felt so closed off and short worded when she messaged him? He didn't want to think about it, not now at least. Instead, he let his fingers brush against Anya's knuckles, tracing each bump as he looked out the window.

Anya: Chloe hung up the call when she realized her Mamita got tied up on the other call she took in the middle of their. She removed the headset and looked up at the little scene through her rear view mirror. It was so cute and sweet, causing her to smile because of it. "So you guys only want to do the boardwalk today or have anything other places you want to visit?" Anya nor Robin mentioned they were seeing each other, not romantically, but she figured something was going on by the way Anya approached her concerning today."I wouldn't want to trouble you with so much driving, Miss Chloe." Anya started. She raised from Robin's shoulder and looked at him. "Do you want to do something later? After the boardwalk thingie?" Anya asked him quietly.

Robin glanced over at Chloe, but he didn't answer, not at first at least. It had been Anya's suggestion to go to the boardwalk, so he wasn't sure if she wanted to do anything else. Besides, he didn't want to bother Chloe just for her car. "I think the boardwalk is good," Robin answered after Anya. "But thank you for the suggestion, Miss."

Anya: Chloe nodded to them and then to the music that played. "No problem. I know it's not easy for you guys to get to places and I don't mind helping out." She said with a bright smile. "I have some errands to run so I'll be around the area." The car slowed to a stop at their destination. "You both have my number. If anything pops up or you get bored, just let me know." Chloe turned to look at them, smiling. They looked cute together. Anya didn't know if they were supposed to keep their relationship a secret from others but she couldn't quite help holding his hand and giving off the silly happy expression. "Thank you so, so much, Miss. it's very nice of you to do this."

Robin offered a sincere smile, albeit small. Despite his anxiety and quiet demeanor, he truly did appreciate how Chloe was so willing to help them out, even in the simplest of gestures. "We'll let you know, Miss," he replied softly, giving her a curt nod in the process.

Anya thanked Miss Chloe again and left the car, going to where all the people were standing and talking while they took pictures. Anya waited for Robin to come up to her, ready to start their afternoon together.

Robin: Once they arrived to their destination, Robin thanked Chloe and left the car after Anya. He took to her side, a sincere and broad smile on his face. He already looked far more comfortable than he did while they drove.

Anya: "There," she said with her arms around him. "I thought you were upset with me in the car but now you look like your usual self," Anya looked up at Robin and gave him a kiss on the side of his chin. "Was something on your mind in there?"

Robin: There was a sense of calm when Anya wrapped her arms around him, yet at the same time, he was acutely aware that others surrounded him. He still didn't care. Usually he would, but this time, he didn't. "I'm sorry," he answered just before the chaste kiss on his chin. The kiss only caused him to lower his face just enough to kiss her on the lips, and while it was a quick sentiment, it was more PDA than what he was used to. "No more than the usual.. but don't worry about it, I'm just glad that we're here."

Anya took his word and nodded. She trusted Robin and knew if she wasn't to worry, then she shouldn't. The submissives openly hugged and behaved in a cutesy manner before Anya forced herself to break enough body contact to walk hand-in-hand with Robin. "I don't know anything about this place. It's entirely new to me."

Robin: "I haven't either," Robin responded before gazing down at the Submissive he had so easily fallen for. "Lets just walk around and see if anything catches our eye?"

Anya: Maybe they could just go to a bench and hold hands and talk for their entire day together. It sounded so nice but, she looked past him at a ship docked there, it would also be nice to experience what this dock had to offer. Anya took both of his hands and tugged him with her to start their walk. "How are things with you?" She knew he had stuff going on and she liked to hear about it all.

Robin didn't tug away from Anya's hold as she led him down the boardwalk and through the thin crowd. "Pretty good. I started my internship at the company I mentioned to you, and its going really well," he answered. The older Sub had been quite excited to take the internship that had been offered to him by a Toronto based robotics company. While He only helped in the background, it was a step towards being completely independent, something he had found that he craved. "What about you? How's school going?"

Anya: "Soooo," she started while she moved around and walked next to him like a normal person. "What are you doing there exactly? I picture big robots getting built. Like the type in those futuristic movies. But that'd be more military I think. I don't know. It sounds like it would be." She kept talking and not stopping until her thoughts tapered off. "School's school. My grades are fine. My dad is pleased with them." He smiled, knowing Robin was the reason behind this.

Robin chuckled softly at her description, shaking his head as he pulled his other hand away, leaving her to hold just one as she walked beside him. "Right now, I'm just helping the software developers and making reports for the projects," he answered simply. He knew that as time went on, he wouldn't work too much with the hardware, since he wanted to be part of their permanent, software team. He couldn't help but smile at the update on her grades. Even though many of their study sessions were interrupted, they did focus a lot on her course work. "That's great! I'm glad he took notice.." If only her dad could know that they did more than study.

Anya: "Can you see yourself doing this for a long time?" She knew of subs who did things outside of home stuff but she never got a chance to talk to them. Plus Robin was even more special because he used to be a void and was able to get his status back and do things he enjoyed. "He's always on me about my grades. He wants me to be as learned as possible and that it'll come in handy when I'm courting a Dominant. God that sounds so backwards. I don't want to go through all that crap."

Robin didn't have to think about what he wanted to do for the rest of his life, besides even if he didn't want to, it was the best route for him to take. If the company liked him enough, he wouldn't have to worry about getting into a claim, and he would have more than enough to take care of himself or anyone else who came along. "Yeah, I think so," he answered simply. Honestly, the idea of Anya being sent off to some Dom made his stomach turn. He hoped that maybe if he was secure in the company, he would prove to Anya's father that he would be worthy for his daughter. If that wasn't, Robin did have something else up his sleeve, he just wasn't sure if he was able to stomach going that far. "Well, hopefully it won't come to that.... let's just... not think about that right now.."

Anya: "Okay. We won't." she said, taking what he said and respecting it. There were days when Anya had to remind herself that she was dating another submissive. That her mind continued to see Robin as a Dominant figure even if he never had been one before. There was something about him that made her want to kneel for him and have him take care of her. But she knew, deep down inside, that they didn't have that type of relationship. Though she did mentally submit to him every once in awhile. "Where do you want to start?" she asked. "Do you think we can go on one of the ships? That would be super cool if we could!"

Robin: He gave her hand a quick squeeze, just for some kind of assurance. He couldn't let her know that he always feared the worst, that he father would force them apart. For now, he pushed those thoughts aside. "Yeah, let's do that."

Anya tugged at his hand to led Robin to a boat. There was information on it but she bypassed all that boring stuff and hurriedly brought them aboard. Anya went to the side and looked over the edge at the water. "Can you imagine a life out at sea? You live on one of these for months on end." There was something so romantic about it but she knew people got sick or weren't the most pleasant. "I think I read somewhere there were female pirates. They went against what society want of them and mutilated the s mark on their skin to live the type of life they wanted. Gosh. If I can do that that would be truly something!"

Robin scurried behind Anya as she pulled him towards the docked boat. He tried to read that plaque that was set for it, but of course, Anya seemed for more excited to actually board it. He followed behind and stopped once they finally got on the boat and stopped by the edge. "You wanna be a pirate?" He questioned, a soft chuckle on his lips. "I mean, anyone who does something like that is pretty brave.. besides, it's one thing to destroy your S, but another to act out in your new life.. I'm not sure if that's brave or something more.." Robin, while he didn't like the Sub lifestyle anymore, he didn't think he would ever deface the mark he bore, mainly because he already knew what was worse.

Anya: "Oh Gosh. I don't think I have it in me to be a pirate. That takes so much guts and I get scared about disappointing people. That's not exactly something I'm capable of. Not even if it were in a past life." she said as she thought about his question. "It's a bold move to basically unbrand yourself and live other outcasts. The people that society wants nothing with but you keep reminding them of your presences by pillaging and whatever." Anya laughed, "I wonder if that was how Robin Hood was. If they did the same thing with their marks or if they would have tried to follow everything but still try to do things on their own terms."

Robin: Even though he didn't comment on it, he really couldn't see Anya doing that either. She was too pure and kindhearted. Truthfully, he didn't think she could hurt a fly, much like she said, not even in a past life. "Maybe, I mean, he already was an outcast for doing what he did in general.. taking from the rich to give back to the needy.."

Anya's fingers curled tightly on the rail and she leaned back, pulling her body away while holding it tight. "Hmm," she hummed. "Maybe. They could have been voids. Like rogue voids. Almost like the pirates but not as intense." Anya turned to look at him, while still in her leaned back position. "Can you see yourself doing that? Not because you share a name with him, but the whole rob from the rich to give to the poor?"

Robin chuckled softly before finally shrugging his shoulders. It wasn't a completely bogus concept: Robin Hood being a rogue void. It honestly made a lot of sense, considering how voids were treated quite harshly back then. The question caught him off guard, causing him to stare at the other, even if only for a short while. "I don't think I could do that."

Anya: She let go of the rail as soon as she was back to standing normally, or she'd fall back and make a sense. Which wouldn't be fun for either of them. "I imagine something like that would be hard," she spoke slowly, turning to him and going to place her arms around Robin's middle to hug. Anya looked up and thought of something. "Is it weird I can picture you doing it?"

Robin gazed down at Anya once her arms wrapped him. "Kinda..." He teased before looking back out, though his eyes didn't rest on anything in particular. "Wanna continue going?"

Anya: "Hey...I happen to think you're totally capable of doing that. Maybe not in the same way as Robin Hood but I think there's something about you that feels like the type to speak up for people. To help them out when they need it." She said honestly. Maybe this was just the way she saw him, but to Anya she considered Robin to be very strong. She did want to keep going but she also wanted to just get that little bit out.

Robin: While Robin didn't respond to that-- at least not verbally-- he felt as though his heart was close to pounding out of his chest. He wanted to speak out more, he wanted to stand up for those who felt like they couldn't for themselves. Despite everything he believed in, it was quite hard. He wished he was able to change that, he hoped that he would. Maybe then, Anya would be right. He squeezed her hand, letting her know that he had not ignored her words. "C'mon, let's get going, more things to see, right?"

Anya: He was right and Anya felt a little bad because she didn't know if what she said was something he wanted to hear or not. She followed his lead and fell into step as they went more onto the ship. This was her first time on one and there was a lot to look at and take in. "Have you ever been on one of these before?" she asked him, placing her other hand on his so she held the one with both hands.

Robin: "I've been on a small boat before," he answered easily, his eyes still surveying the space around him, catching a few people who toured the vessel along with them. "New Bern is on the coast, so a lot of people would go on small trips on boats, even if it was just out to the beach."

Anya: "Do you know how to drive a boat? Wait. Steer. That's the word I meant," she let go of his hand and went up some steps to her to the upper deck. Anya excitedly went around and placed her hands on the rail to look down at him, clearly enjoying herself.

Robin chuckled, shaking his head as he followed Anya further onto the boat. "No, I've never even tried," he admitted. His eyes followed Anya as she stepped up, his brow quirked.

Anya: "I wonder if it's harder to steer one of these than it is to drive a car." she mused and laughed at her question. Of course a car would be easier. Right? She wanted to do something cute, like lean all the way over and try to kiss Robin but the difference in height wouldn't achieve that at all. She'd topple over and on top of him and that would end their nice day in a not-so-fun way. Anya went around and down the steps and returned to his arms. "I was missing you up there," she admitted.

Robin chuckled, his eyes bouncing between the young woman who stood before him, and the direction of the wheel. "I would think so, not that I would try it, I'd honestly be too afraid to mess it all up," he admitted truthfully, a humorless laugh slipping from his lips just as Anya walked around and returned to him. He instinctively wrapped his arms around her slim frame, the smile on his lips never fading. "Thankfully it didn't take long for you to come back, huh?"

Anya: "Nope! Not at all. It's funny how we're here and we have so much to look at but I'd rather do this?" She kissed his chest and gave Robin the sweetest look, clearly happy to be in his arms. "I know we should do something. Like see more of the ship or maybe get something to eat but that requires moving and I'm suddenly glued to this very spot."

Robin: The second her lips met with the fabric stretched over his chest, Robin couldn't help but feel his heart flutter and swell. Funny how such a small sentiment could cause him to feel so flustered, so giddy even. "I don't mind standing a bit, as long as we're not blocking anyone else," he answered before glancing over his shoulders.

Anya: They might be blocking people. She didn't know and she should care. If they got into trouble then Miss Chloe would take the brunt of it. Anya's fingers gripped at the back of his shirt and said, in a sad tone, "We should move. I don't want to get us in trouble." she sighed dramatically and rested her forehead against his chest. "Lets see if there's somewhere we can hang out. Where we're out of the way."

Robin couldn't help but offer her a soft kiss on the top of her head before he carefully led her back down and further off the ship. "Why don't we go sit somewhere? There's a lot more to see."

Anya: "Where to sit?" She said to herself as Anya tugged at Robin to go with her. Usually Anya wouldn't be this way with someone but she felt so comfortable and happy with Robin that she did these little things such as pulling him with her, instead of being quiet and waiting for permission. "Oh! I see a bench over there! Do you see it?" She pointed at it. They still needed to get off the boat and walk a short ways before getting there. Hopefully it'll still be free by the time they did.

Robin: He didn't even have time to reply to her before he was dragged along to follow. He followed nonetheless, not even stopping to take a gander at the rest of the boat and those around them. "Yeah, I see it," he answered with a nod of his head. It was then his turn to tug. He pulled for her to follow as he carefully led them both off of the boat and back onto the dock. He aided Anya as they both stepped onto the wooden surface, even if the ramp made it easier for them to transfer over.

Anya: When they got to the ramp Anya was already loving how Robin was taking her to the bench and she honestly hoped that they could get there soon. Getting close to him, Anya placed both hands into his and they were moving towards land. Which was funny to think of because they were on an actual ship all this time! "Do you want to get something to eat while we're here? I thought about packing food but I didn't know what to expect from this place. Like if it would have been weird to bring our own food."

Robin: "I could always buy us something?" Robin suggested as he led them to the bench that still was unoccupied. "Besides, part of the experience is eating whatever the vendors have."

Anya: This made her smile, because Robin pointed out something that caused her to see him in this cute way. Cuter way because she saw him as that already but his way of seeing things got her smiley. She sometimes wondered what he thought about whenever he noticed she got this way around him: full of smiles and with that lovesick expression on her face. Not that she ever said that word to him. Maybe thought it a little but the last time she loved and told someone she did; he died and Anya couldn't get rid of that cursed feeling. No matter how stupid it was. "You're right! I don't know what they sell here but we'll look soon," The table was still clear and Anya nearly got on her knees, due to habit, but she knew Robin would feel uncomfortable with that. Anya still waited for him to sit first.

Robin squeezed Anya's hand as they threaded through the last of the thin crowd. Truthfully, he hadn't even noticed the others that scattered around them, which was quite the feat, seeing how usually he felt on edge or even just acutely aware of those around them. He was one to never show PDA or even keep his head high for that matter. Things were different with Anya, and he was quite aware of that too. Also, he had no problem with that difference either. Once he sat down, he pulled her hand, wordlessly asking for her to do the same.

Anya, without thinking, sat in Robin's lap; instead of the spot next to him. Her arm wrapped around his shoulder and she cozied up next to him. When she looked around she watched people go about their day not even looking at them for more than a couple seconds. "Which of those stands do you want to try? There's mostly popcorn and sodas. I think I see what looks like hot-dogs? Maybe pizza slices." Hmm. There might be more than she realized.

Robin hadn't expected for Anya to sit on his lap, but he didn't protest her doing it either. In fact, he wrapped his arms around her waist to hold her in place. Again, he ignored those around them, just as much as they ignored the snuggled up pair. It was nice, to put it simply. Far different from being cooped up in her dorm room, not that Robin ever minded spending time in the dorm with her. They just never really had the chance to spend time together in public. "Yeah, I think pizza's usually a safe bet," Robin answered with a shrug of his shoulders.

Anya liked how comfy she felt with Robin. He didn't ever say or do anything to cause her to think she was acting immature or silly. Sure some people might be weird about PDA but she always believed that if she found someone special, and they felt the same; that they would be okay with her showing them how much she likes them. Of course she'd follow whatever rules or commands they set in place but Robin wasn't like that. And she could see just by how relaxed he was with her that he was fine with this. Her fingers trailed along the back of his shoulder blade, happily looking at him. "We should get that then," her light nails moved upwards before going down again. "Have I told you how handsome you look today?"

Robin: Even though Anya agreed to the food they would eat, Robin didn't move. He was quite comfortable with how they were, besides, if they were all that hungry, obviously they would have gotten up. At the moment, however, Robin was fine with just sitting with Anya for the moment. "You think so..?" He asked softly, a shy smile on his lips as he eyed the other. "I think you look beautiful.."

Anya: The most adorable smile crossed her lips and Anya starred down at her lap while her cheeks burned pink. They'd been sweet on each other for awhile now but that didn't stop her from getting this way whenever he called her beautiful. "Thank you," she said, the blue in her eyes popped when she looked at him again; due to the blush. "I think you can tell me I'm beautiful everyday for the rest of my life and I'll probably blush each time."

Robin: "I'll make a note of that," he mused, his eyes meeting with hers. The sentiment was a small one, but he still felt as though it held weight to it. Most couples so early on in their relationships didn't talk about what they were going to do for the rest of their lives, together or apart. At least, not with the two others Robin was with before Anya.

Anya's hands played with the hem of his shirt, wondering what was on Robin's mind, but that was abruptly taken from her when she heard someone approach the table asking if they were going to eat or just sit there all day. Anya was on the ready with an apology because it was a Dominant who asked. A Dominant who looked at their wrists in search of their markings. Hers was out and visible due to the summer dress she wore today.

Robin: It was quite shocking for Robin to have been so distracted that he hadn't noticed that someone had approached him, and a Dominant at that. Robin's eyes fell to the stranger's marking; the D that flashed on their skin was enough to cause Robin's jaw to clench and for him to breathe deeply. He had to control himself though, he couldn't let his own feelings cause for them both to get into any trouble. "We were planning to eat, actually, I was about to get up," he began. Robin's voice, one that usually was soft and meek, was suddenly with a new tone. While it was not authoritative, it did have some control to it, and the deep baritone added to it as well. "But if you need this table, we can leave."

Anya: The Dominant still was trying to get a read on Robin and Anya readied for them to be told they needed to move but then it looked like the Dom was about to leave; instead a small child ran up to him and a very pregnant submissive appeared from off the path. "We can always find another spot," she whispered to Robin, taking his hand with both of her and gripping it tight.

Robin probably would have stood his ground, however once the submissive walked up and the child, he carefully began to move, not wanting to push Anya off his lap. He didn't make any eye contact with the Dominant, but he did offer a polite smile to the pregnant Submissive who stood by his side, and nodded his head politely to the young child.

Anya: She didn't want to lose her spot on his lap but Anya knew she had to move and after some seconds ticked by she did. Anya went away from the table and looked at the different food places they could go to. "Should we get our pizza now? Then we can look for another place. Maybe one where people can't bother us."

Robin: Once they got up, he took Anya's hand. He needed to calm down, he needed to. He always got worked up when Dominants demanded things, as though a mark made them more superior, but he didn't need to bring that up with Anya, not now. "Yeah, that's fine," he answered, his tone still stern as he mentally talked himself down.

Anya noticed the change and she went along with him. Was he upset with her? Was she not supposed to move and give them the spot? She looked at him as he brought her further away from the table. "Are you mad at me?" Her voice sounded so little and worried.

Robin was pulled out of his thoughts when Anya spoke, his brows perched as he made sense of what had been asked. "No,no, I'm not mad at you," he cleared up, his hand moving to the small of her back, as though that would add more comfort. "I just don't like... elitism is all.." It was the easiest way to explain his distaste towards most Dom/mes. He really didn't want to dwell on the subject, not now at least. He wanted to enjoy his day with Anya and not dampen the mood any further, so he mustered a smile and changed the subject. "But, this gives us a chance to get pizza, right?"

Anya didn't really understand why he didn't like it. Yeah sometimes she didn't get why things needed to be a certain way but she put trust in her dad and some of the Dominants in her life to know what she needed better than she did. Anya chewed on her bottom lip and nodded, trying not to show what was on her mind through her facial expressions. "It does. Should we get in line so we're all taken care of and not needing to get up for a little while?"

Robin: "Yeah-- yeah, that sounds good to me." Getting in line would be the best option, besides, they wouldn't end up in anyone's way, so there was that. "What kind do you want?"

Anya: "Hmmmmmm," Gosh. The options seemed endless but she was pretty sure they had the usual ones. "Pepperoni? I like it when it gets that bit of burnt around the edges. There's something about the crunch that makes it taste so, so good!" Okay, now she was getting excited over food.

Robin: The excitement that jumped off from Anya was almost enough to turn Robin's mood around, if only for the remainder of their date. She always seemed to get giddy over the smallest of things, one of them being the pizza she was going to eat. "Pepperoni it is," he replied back with a curt nod of his head, stepping forward as the line began to shorten.

Anya: Her hand found his and she pressed against his body. Anya always found a sense of comfort with their proximity and she thought to lean her cheek against his arm while they waited but maybe that would be too much? "I hope you like this place. I wanted to go somewhere different."

Robin: Warmth tickled at Robin's cheeks as Anya pressed against him. He always felt as though people were watching them, even though the chance of that was quite slim. He didn't let his anxiety show, he just nodded his head, letting a smile curl on his lips. "Yeah, I really do. I wouldn't have even thought of coming here."

Anya: "This makes me happy. I didn't want to pick something lame but I also didn't want to pick something crazy. This isn't anywhere near crazy. Not unless you steal one of those ships and then we can live like pirates. Except starve because we won't have food." She laughed at her silly story. "Do you think you have it in you to live a life like that?"

Robin: "Like a pirate?" Robin scoffed, stepping forward. They were next after the other couple that stood before them, so he began to pat his pocket for his wallet before fishing it out. "I really doubt that I can. I'm not that cool. What about you?" He then turned, his brow quirked, and a smile on his face. "Do you think you can live a life like that?"

Anya: "What do you mean you're not that cool? You're hot. So there's that and when you get scruffy and let your hair be messy it fits the look. All you need is the outfit and a ship. And the know how to captain said ship because I only see you as one. Captain Robin," she realized she rambled and around them probably thought she was acting a child. "I can pretend I can. Actually doing it?" Anya shook her head and looked at the menu once again.

Robin: A bright blush radiated on Robin's cheeks. He wasn't used to people complimenting his looks all that often, even less so, when the compliments were so blunt! He tried to keep his composure however: clearing his throat and keeping a polite smile on his face, though it did widen without his provocation. "Guess we have a Halloween costume," he decided to answer with before they stepped forward in line. The poor employee looked utterly uninterested and bored with her job. She probably was half asleep. Robin ordered their meal, however, doing his best to keep a positive vibe in hopes to brighten her mood-- if only a little.

Anya: Halloween! It was many, many, many months away but Anya looked forward to it all the same. She loved to put together fun costumes, something she's done for years. She hadn't worn her gown or outfits since moving to Cavendish and she missed them a lot. After the food was ordered and paid for she wrapped her arms around him and said thank you. Anya knew not to linger too long because they needed to get out of the line. "I don't know what I would be yet. I have some princess costumes. Or I can be a pirate with you!"

Robin: It was automatic for Robin to return the sentiment, wrapping his arm around Anya's waist before moving to the side, their slices in both hands. "Why not the both of us?" He agreed, handing over the already greasy plate to Anya, his own held out for himself. He walked forward, weaving through the lessening crowd. "I think you'd look really cute.."

Anya: "We'd make a great duo. Or would we be more of a couple? Did they have pirates who were claimed or were together?" Her mind went everywhere and Anya tried to focus on the fact they needed to get back to their spot or someone would snatch it away.

Robin: "I think there were couples, probably," Robin answered. He nodded over to the empty field. "Want to sit over there?"

Anya: "Yeah! Let's go there and eat and maybe talk about more things pirates. Or Halloween plans. Or anything really. I just like hearing your voice and ideas." Which was all true. There was something about Robin which made her so happy and he was super easy to spend time with. To the point she never worried about being herself. She hoped that this was something real between them. That being the same designation wouldn't keep them from dating. God...she hoped not. Also that's enough of these thoughts. She had a cute guy with her and they had the whole afternoon together. Which meant plenty of time to talk and kiss and be sweet together. What a perfect way to spend a day!

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