Steven called the number of Skin Deep, and was trying to reach Remi.
"Yeah, I'm trying to get in touch with Remi. I got a piercing from her the other day, and would like her advice on upkeep. No, I understand you could help, but I'd rather talk to her personally. Yes. Yes, thank you."
The line went quiet for a second, before he heard the Irish accent heavy on the other end.
"Hey, Remi. It's Steven. The nipples from the other night. Yeah, so, is hydrogen peroxide okay to use, or should I go get Bactine? My friend told me about it." Thanks Dr. Google. "Okay, great. So, one more question. Do you want to get some food sometime? My treat."
"Remi. Phone. Some dude wanting to know about the peircing you did for him." Remi blinked, looking at Theo when he said that. The hell? Frowning, she set her pens down on the sketch book she'd been working on, and pushed off the couch. The shop was pretty dead this afternoon, and it was an hour or two before Theo left for the night. Things might pick up later in the evening however.
Wondering why they couldn't have just talked to Theo, she picked up the phone, cradling it between her shoulder and her ear, as she slid into the chair behind the counter. "This is Remi. HOw can i help you?"A grin when she heard who it was. "I'd suggest the peroxide myself. the bactine is gonna sting. Unless of course your into that kinda thing, then more power to ya" She chuckled softly, listening to him.
The offer to get something to eat sometime had her pausing, and after a minute, a smile, and a nod. "Yeah, sure we can do that. I get off around 10...maybe we can do something then?"
-- Edited by REMI BRENNAN on Wednesday 27th of July 2011 06:32:16 PM
Ten o'clock. Not a problem for him. "Sure thing. I can pick you up at the shop, or if you'd rather, you can go home and spruce up. Your choice, though if you choose the latter, I'd need your address."
He knew he wasn't giving her a choice in the matter to just meet him where she wanted to dine, but that's his way of course. He marked a few notes on his small bulletin board, and smiled.
"So, what'll it be? Straight from work, or home and clean before we sup?"
He was already sifting through the clothes in his closet for something to wear to dinner. He didn't want anything super formal, though he thought she'd look smashing in a gown. Shoes were matched with pants, and then with a belt and polo.
She gave a soft laugh and gave it a little bit of thought. "Alright, meet me at my place at 11. We'll go get somethin to eat, and see what kinda trouble we can get into."
Normally she would have just met him someplace. But seeing as her car was already at the shop, it made more sense to just drive home so she could change out of her work duds anyway.Rattling off the address, she made sure he had it, "I'll see you then" was given, then she signed off. She was at work after all.
