Well, That Date Went Awry...

They had met on Tinder, then met for Dinner. He had treated her beautifully, and she couldn't deny that he was definitely her type. 

When they got back to her place, she fed her cat and asked if he wanted to watch a movie or anything. Instead, he'd asked if she was willing to humour him with trying something. Nats, being a trusting individual, agreed. 

He put on a mask, and hit a button on his glove, causing a holographic spiral to form ahead of his palm, which he aimed toward her. Nats found herself caught by it, it was so pretty, and she didn't want to look away. 

She didn't know of anything else, couldn't know of anything else. The only thing in her head for the moment, was the spiral, that light, that magic. 

Her hands traveled at his beckoning, and she didn't fight it. Didn't even properly realise it, either. 

Her date certainly didn't complain to the show, either.