In the Tall Grasses of the Savannah, Not Really.

[Selina Taylor]

    Selina nodded to him and placed her phone back into her own pocket. This day was turning out to be so different from anything she could have ever possibly envisioned, but then that was part of the fun of it. This was exciting and interesting to her, not just because of the typical thrill that she got from flirting with someone, but also because he was far different than most she’d run into here… then again, most of the people she’d run into here could probably fit into that same category in some way or another.


    Selina felt a sense of slight relief at hearing that it wasn’t as formal as she’d thought it might be. She wasn’t exactly paranoid about what others thought of her, but she didn’t appreciate being looked down on either. She’d dealt with enough people who openly showed their disdain of her financial status that she was bit over it.


    Selina laughed at his admission and nodded, “Then one of these days I’ll have to take you out to one of my favorite places, and I’ll be the one to pay the tab,” she teased. She was partially serious though… besides, he might even like not being in the uptight atmosphere of some stuffy rich restaurant.

[Gabriel Lewis]

Gabriel was pretty sure he should let her in on what he was thinking but he thought it would be best to talk over lunch and maybe emails. He was pretty sure he was being offensive in thinking she had the type of upbringing his dad would hate but then again he really didn't care. Two could play at the game his father was playing. He refused to have a little sibling to take all of his hard earned inheritance. All the pushed away people, skipped social events and not being able to be a normal highschool kid. He was way too uptight for someone his age, and he knew it.

"Ill look forward to it, im assuming wearing a suit would be to formal for this place? I dont think I have casual clothes. You wouldn't happen to know someone who could help me blend in to shit around here do you?' He asked curiously. Perhaps she had a friend who wanted to become a personal stylist or some shit. He didn't normally shop for casual clothes, he was a suit and button up type person.

[Selina Taylor]

    Selina nodded, “Probably. You’d be an open invitation to any pickpockets, but other than that, I’m pretty sure you can wear whatever you want,” she offered. Selina eyed him in interest, “I can help you with finding clothing if you want. I’m no stylist, but then neither are most of the people I know and they manage to fit in somehow,” she joked as she stood up and brushed the dirt off her pants.


    “I’ll see you for lunch then. Text me the name of the place and the time, and I’ll be there,” she offered as she gave him a short wave. “See you later.”

[Gabriel Lewis]

Gabriel laughed and nodded as he got up to and dusted of his pants. "Okay so no dressy stuff, got it." It's not as if he kept cash on him at any rate. Still he didn't want to lose his wallet in any scenario. "I'd like that" He said smiling and nodding.


"Well do." He said walking towards where his car was, this was going to be a interesting night.