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Dec. 22nd, 2011 10:33 pmWho: Jim Kirk and Rachel Grayson
When: At some point after they've been dating for a long time, I suppose.
What: Jim fail proposes.
Honestly, it was kind of impressive that Jim was able to talk Rachel into going to this kind of place as often. One, she didn't usually have the time or inclination to go before she'd started dating Jim, two, she'd never really adjusted to the whole being filthy rich thing and three, she usually liked avoiding places they'd end up photographed at because paparazzi were annoying and she preferred keeping out of the paper, if at all possible. But, even if she'd never really felt comfortable in this sort of place before, she was actually having a nice time.
And she hadn't even really complained about it, or tried to come up with an excuse or talk him down to going to a place where she could wear jeans and a leather jacket guilt free, so here they were, pretty dressed up, in a stupidly nice restaurant and talking about ridiculous emergency room visits.
"So, you're telling me you had to take a toy car out of a guy's nose? I don't even want to think about how it got in there. And I'm still not really sure that's physically possible."
When: At some point after they've been dating for a long time, I suppose.
What: Jim fail proposes.
Honestly, it was kind of impressive that Jim was able to talk Rachel into going to this kind of place as often. One, she didn't usually have the time or inclination to go before she'd started dating Jim, two, she'd never really adjusted to the whole being filthy rich thing and three, she usually liked avoiding places they'd end up photographed at because paparazzi were annoying and she preferred keeping out of the paper, if at all possible. But, even if she'd never really felt comfortable in this sort of place before, she was actually having a nice time.
And she hadn't even really complained about it, or tried to come up with an excuse or talk him down to going to a place where she could wear jeans and a leather jacket guilt free, so here they were, pretty dressed up, in a stupidly nice restaurant and talking about ridiculous emergency room visits.
"So, you're telling me you had to take a toy car out of a guy's nose? I don't even want to think about how it got in there. And I'm still not really sure that's physically possible."
