Rose was not unfamiliar with social situations, but this was kinda out of her territory. A good, honestly nice guy who wanted to take her out on an honest to god date? Totally foreign territory for the white haired daughter of Slade Wilson.

She'd gone from the workout to the showers, wondering what exactly was appropriate for tonight. Another concept she was not fluent with...appropriate. What did that mean for her, for Virg? She found herself actually wishing she could run into someone like Nanoha for advice.

She'd swiped a pair of jeans and a button up shirt from storage the last time she was on the ship. So the clothes had been with her things this time. And really anything was better than a plant suit. Rose finished getting ready, giving her reflection a glare for the thin scars and the absence of one eye.

How could he honestly like her? For anything else Virg was a good guy, he'd proven it over and over. If the Titans had taught her anything it was how people like her didn't necessarily belong with the good guys. Still...she liked him, liked him enough to be worried about this sort of thing.

"Shit." Maybe she could still call it off, maybe it wasn't too late. Rose jogged down to the lobby to meet up with Virgil, stopping short when she spotted him. "Wow, you look..... really good."