By someone he trusted. It was going to hurt but pain has always been a constant companion to him.
"This will do dear...are you ready?"
He bit down on the wooden leg. Ready for her to start her healing
"I suppose it wouldn't be a good idea to get one from Angel. I feel they'll be ruined." He walked over to one of the wooden chairs in his room and popped off one of the legs.
Making his way back to her and sitting down in front of her. He's willing to try something like this++
@StickySheep_ he perused the menu thoughtfully as his thin spindly tail swayed behind him.
"Quite the selection of fish they have, surprising given how far we are from any sort of water..."
@StickySheep_ Oh her smile warmed something he thought was long dead inside of him.
"Wonderful dear, should just be... Here! "
They could smell the restaurant before they could see it. He opened the door for her. Once they were in they were seated at a small table in the back.
@StickySheep_ "Something light..." He echoed her words as they walked.
It was rare, but times like these he wished he had his car that seemed to perpetually in the shop.
"There is a small Mediterranean restaurant that sounds perfect then dear~"
@StickySheep_ "wonderful! you look lovely dear~"
He opened the door for her, and following her out he offered her his arm to take while they walked.
Hell seemed to be cooling off this late in the day so it was a bearable heat.
"Do you have any preferences tonight dear?"
He chuckled as he closed the piano
" Then dear, why don't you go put on that little black dress yhat looks good on you. and we'll go somewhere nice to eat tonight"
" oh I couldn't tell. Thank you for letting me know dear"
He said in a smug teasing way
" We have been cooped up in the shop for a while. How about a night on the town?"