Mars 2112 Restaurant and Bar, NYC, Friday Evening

[selfhelphero]

Considering how much trouble Fandom had given them in getting together in the first place, Billy and Topher had agreed to have their first date away from the island, but it had been Billy's idea to get a portal to his New York, so he could show Topher some of the city (without any encounters with giant rats, he'd promised). He hadn't meant to pick a restaurant that matched the Prom theme - finding someplace where they'd have plenty of nerdy things to talk about and could avoid awkward silences had been his biggest concern.

"The menu looked pretty awesome. Kind of Asian and Indian all together," he said as they were seated. So far, so good.

[NFB! For the other fanboy!]

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[dollpocalypse]

Topher was really going to have to do something about the dorky grin on his face if he ever wanted to be respected by any human being ever again. Because right now it was just embarrassing.

Probably a little adorable, though.

"It looks awesome," Topher agreed, nodding. Nodding a lot. It was hard to stop once he'd started, you see. "The -- this, especially," he said, pointing to a menu item idk I'm not at a computer. "Um. And the space thing. I mean, it's totally not accurate, but still really cool."