Fine, Or Not, Dining

Varvara stopped for the fifth time to adjust her shoes, which were leather sandals. They shined and looked brand new. They were not new, Varvara had owned them for a while now, but she never used shoes. She spent her time wandering in the woods or at other places where shoes were not needed. But in the city they were necessary.
Varvara knew where everything was, and where they had agreed to see each other, and she wasn't lost. But her journey had repeatedly been interrupted by various sights, smells, sounds and these wretched shoes. Varvara was not one to feel frustration or anger easily but she wanted to throw these shoes to someone's face. Varvara regretted thinking it the next second and decided that she didn't after all. Varvara pulled her hair, which was in a braid, over her shoulder and checked if the feather Tristan had gave her was still in place. It was.
Varvara could see people around her were dressed according to the weather, that was still chilly this time of the year. But Varvara was merely wearing a dark blue silk top with short sleeves and white silk pants. They fluttered in the wind and made Varvara smile. She didn't feel cold and wanted to take advantage of that. Even of some people looked at her strangely. Varvara didn't mind.
Varvara continued her journey and looked around her in awe. The city was bustling, there were many people, stores, street vendors and some things Varvara couldn't name. But she would just ask Tristan later, or they would find out together.
Varvara was looking forward to this outing with Tristan, the half-angel half-demon was such a pleasant person and he made Varvara feel warm. She skipped a little and wanted to spin but thought it may inconvenience some other people on the street. So Varvara just grinned.
Varvara could see that she was getting closer to her destination and she checked her cellular phone just in case. One of the people in the dorm had helped her set the navigator, a kind of path finder, on. The big red arrow was getting closer. Though Varvara couldn't see it.
But she saw something else. Something blue. Varvara smiled and snaked her way through the crowd to Tristan. The boy stood 5 inches shorter than Varvara and she smiled at him from her own 6 feet.
"Hello Tristan. It is sucj a delight to see you once more."

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Varvara smiled back at Tristan, incredibly happy that he was glad to see her too, and tilted her head slightly, for she had seen the pastry he was holding. And like he had read her thoughts he handed the churro to Varvara. Varvara, who had particular love towards churros, took the stick and looked at Tristan with big, grateful eyes.
"Are you quite certain? Oh, thank you so much Tristan! I simply adore these!"
Varvara briefly hugged Tristan, being careful not to drop the churro or touch Tristan with it. And when she pulled away Varvara started nibbling on the churro.
"I do now regret I didn't get you anything. I saw so many such wonderous sights on my way here. And just when I particularly brought money and everything."
Varvara lifted a little purse she was carrying, loaned to her by a friend. The only thing inside it was money, some pieces of metal and paper. What a peculiar use for trees and minerals.
Varvara took a bite from the churro, looked briefly over Tristan and gasped.
"Oh Tristan, look! What on earth might that possibly be?"
Varvara gestured towards a booth that was selling multicolored and -flavored corn. Varvara took Tristan's hand in hers and smiled at him excitedly.
"Shall we start this outing? I have been waiting for it with such anticipation Tristan. Thank you."

Varvara chuckled as Tristan blushed and she wanted to kiss his cheek. But she decided to do that later and just concentrated on this outing, no, date for now.
"You are very welcome darling, thank you to you too."
Varvara popped some popcorn into her mouth, these were apple and strawberry flavoured. Or at least she thought so. She listened to Tristan's words and her smile only widened.
"I'm happy to see you smile as well. See you blush, see your tail swing, see you experience and try these new things. There is nowhere else I would rather be than right here, with you."
Varvara smiled and tasted a bit of the mini pie and moaned a bit from how delicious it was.
"Besides, this is all new to me too. I'm enjoying this date immensely."

Varvara noticed the stuffed toy stand as well and oggled at all the cute and strange looking toys. She was a bit surprised when Tristan stopped and even more surprised when he bought her a stuffed walrus with a raincoat. She let out a surprised, pleasant surprised laugh when she took in in her arms.
"Oh, thank you Tristan."
Now Varvara kissed his cheek and beamed at him. Then she noticed a stuffed animal, it was a gentle dog with angel wings and a tail that looked just like Tristan's. She picked it up and bought it as well. Then she gave it to Tristan and smiled gently.
"Here you go. This walrus is going to make me think of you every time I see it. I hope that dog makes you think of me."

Varvara watched happily how Tristan hugged the dog, it really did look like him. Varvara smiled at Tristan gently, she hadn't missed the little hint of sadness. And yet his tail was swaying.
"You're welcome Tristan."
Varvara answered Tristan grateful gaze with as much gratefulness, she owed him as more as he did her, maybe even more. And when he kissed her cheek she felt immense warmth inside of her, so great she thought she'd never be without it.
As Tristan took Varvara's hand and said their date was perfect Varvara squeezed Tristan's hand back and grinned.
"I think so too, but it's not over yet, is it? I, at least, want to spend more time with you."