After quite a bit of thought, he finally decided on his black leather pants and one of his favorite sweaters, a slate-grey stripey Icelandic wool one, since it was still technically winter. Mismatched sneakers, a long grey knit scarf and a grey knit hat with a pompom completed the look. He nodded at his reflection in the mirror – nothing too fancy, but he still looked nice – then he retrieved his phone from his backpack and summoned an Uber.
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"Thanks, please wait here," Yukio told the Uber driver as he got out at Abbey's house. Walking up to the porch, he rang the bell and waited. His heart was pounding a little bit in anticipation of seeing her again, and he gave a deep sigh to calm himself down. Stupid heart, getting all worked up over a simple date with a friend and working partner. The bouquet of flowers he'd gotten for her were hidden behind his back, a riot of blossoms and colors. Hopefully it would be a nice start to the evening.
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