Tylen Orgesh:
Tylem uses the console to forward the menu's for a couple of the restaurants to Shui's data glove. One is an 'Italianate' restaurant that serves a number of vegetarian pasta dishes, while the other specialises in curried dishes they claim are made to authentic ancient Solomani recipes. Tylen never has had much of a chance to develop sophisticated social skills, so the message attaches simply says + Do you fancy either of these for dinner? +
However, not long after that the message from Yas, delineating watches arrives on his data glove. "Well that has screwed that." he mutters to himself
Receiving Tylen's message, Shui dithers. It's not something to which she is accustomed, being well-organized and with her priorities mostly straight, but between her current state of mind and another person depending on her choices, she finds herself struggling for an answer.
'Italian' would be something with which Tylen more likely has familiarity, and he placed it first. Likely, then, his first choice. The second is possibly something he simply found as an alternative, should she not wish Italian. But then, he was a Scout, and accustomed to eating different foods; even if he is less familiar with the curries, perhaps he would enjoy them more as something new?
Decisions, decisions, and second-guessing Tylen's choices isn't helping her make one.
Simplicity, she decides. Familiarity. Something easy, so that neither of them are concerned about the other's dish, and they can focus on something else. That might be best.
But then...
No. No, no, no. No waffling. She keys her dataglove and sends her reply.
~ Mr Orgesh -
Both seem equally appetizing, but one can only eat in a single restaurant at a time, and thus...I would be honored to join you for the Italian dinner. ~
The moment she sends the message, Yasmine's comes through. Shui reads it, pauses for thought. Then her brows draw together and her fingertips drum on the counter.
This...could be a problem.