Before any assumptions are made; I amor OQ with all my heart, but this had to be done!

Robin looked over at Regina. She was sitting in the cena, comedor looking rather lonely.

Perhaps he should have spent less time on his clothing...

But it was his first genuine fecha with the mayor, so he had to look at his best--clad in an unbuttoned tux, a white shirt, and sunglasses--that outta do it.

Mustering up all the courage he had, Robin made his way over to the booth. As it would seem, the woman hadn't even noticed his presence. He leaned in closer to the woman. And in what was probably the creepiest tone...