Was nice to hang out with Darkside. Watched movie. Whispered stuff back and forth at various points. "If you go to Kazad-dum, you will dye!" was one of them. Partway through, I reached over and rested my fingers on his arm. It was nice and comfortable. After a while, he reached over, and tapped my hand with a finger:
Your hand is on my arm. I lifted my fingers for a second:
Yes, I know. and then put them back down.
You don't mind, do you? We spent the rest of the movie like that.
We discussed the interpretation of Gimli, afterward. Definitely interesting. We had a few interesting moments finding his car, and a few more interesting moments when my dress shoe decided to depart my foot.
He hates getting out of the mall parking lot. I'm going to suggest next time that he park way the hell away where there are fewer idiots driving.
He's had rather enough of the continual Christmas cheer on the radio. One station that's normally one of his favorites is now nonstop Christmas songs. Yes, he's Christian, but it is possible to overdose on Christmas music, and his threshold for that is much lower than mine, evidently. Told him that he could torture
votania with Christmas music, but not me.
He'd neglected to eat lunch, so I giggled, and dug in my purse. Sure enough, I found something in there. I unwrapped the silver foil and pressed it against his lips. "Does it have almonds?" he inquired around the chocolate.
"No."
"You can have it, then. I don't like plain chocolate."
So I had the kiss instead. It felt like his lips on mine.