+Geller was preparing for a trip out of town and really the last thing he should be doing was playing Cupid, but he was a sucker for romance. Couldn't help himself. As he shoved a few items into an Army green back pack he made a few calls. Two tickets for the next Zephry's game were put on reserve in the name of Sirus Arrington. Next he called Silent and found out how to get in touch with Sirus, since he didn't have the wolfs phone number. And finally he called Sirus himself, leaving a message for the wolf.+
"Sirus, it's Geller. I reserved two box seats for the next Zephry's game for you and Dee. She doesn't know I did it so don't tell her. Just take the girl out on the town and relax. After all this craziness you could both use a night out. And on your way back from the game stop at the hospital and take Zoe some cotton candy, she'd never admit it but she loves the stuff. Later man."
+Hanging up the phone he looked around his room and tried to decide what else he would need. There wasn't any sure way of telling how long they'd be gone really so he'd settled for the basics, things that could be worn more than once. Things he wouldn't mind getting completely annihalated if push came to shove.+
Sirus passed his eyes over his protesting phone as Geller's unknown number crawled across it's vividly lit screen. Sirus strained himself trying to remember who this was and when all else failed he collected the phone in the palm of his hand just to see who it was that was calling him during the middle of the day.
"Oh, hey Geller. ...Yeah, I think we all could, honestly. Wow. Really? You didn't have to do that..."
Taking a moment to collect himself Sirus pressed the phone back to his ear again to hear the rest of Geller's idea.
"Sounds like a plan. When I mentioned baseball the last time we spoke she crazy, so this is perfect, thank you Geller. --Of course, is there any specific flavor she likes? Or seems to like?"
Why not make it even better by knowing her favorite poison? If eating cotton candy was a guilty pleasure then he would make it even more guilty by torturing the woman with just another layer of simple pleasure at the hands of her sugary master.
"Really though, thank you for doing this. If there's anyway I could repay you in the future let me know."
