Owner	Pose
Billy Cranston	The sun was just beginning its descent, casting a warm, golden hue over Angel Grove. Billy Cranston found himself leaning against the hood of his car, waiting for Trini to arrive. The familiar excitement fluttered in his stomach; it was a feeling he'd grown accustomed to over the past several weeks. Their relationship was still new, but each moment spent with together felt both thrilling and comforting. Trini Kwan had a way of making even the most ordinary days feel special. Today was no exception. They'd decided on a simple dinner at their favorite cafe, a place with a cozy atmosphere that seemed to be their little haven. The cafe was nestled in a quiet corner of Angel Grove, away from the usual hustle and bustle of downtown Starling, which made it the perfect spot for them to unwind and enjoy each other's company. As he checked his watch for the umpteenth time, he spotted Trini approaching. Her smile was like a beacon, effortlessly bright and captivating. She was wearing a light, flowing yellow dress that swayed gently with each step she took. His heart skipped a beat, sometimes it felt like he was seeing her for the first time every day.
Trini Kwan	Trini decided for this special occasion to dress nice for him. Her hair is held up in a bun held by a yellow hairtie, along with her dress. Her lips have a deep shade of red and gloss on them. She has on a pair of heels that click with each step, yellow to match her dress, along with a pair of gold hoop earrings. A little yellow purse dangles from her left shoulder. "Billy..." She says his name softly with a smile. "I'm sorry I'm late, and I'm sorry I've been gone. You know I travel a lot to visit my family and stuff and I... Well... I had to come back because you're a part of my family too, you know? You always will be."
Billy Cranston	Billy's heart warmed at her words. He pushed off the car and met her halfway, a grin spreading across his face. Trini's presence always managed to make the world seem a bit brighter, and today was no exception. Her outfit was elegant, the yellow matching her vibrant energy, and her red lips caught the last rays of sunlight perfectly. He took her hand, feeling the softness of her skin against his. "Trini," he began, "you look absolutely stunning this evening. The coordination of your attire, particularly the yellow dress with the matching heels and hair tie, demonstrates a remarkable sense of style. I must convey that your appearance has a remarkably positive impact on me." As they walked together toward the cafe, Billy noticed the little details that made her stand out, her heels clicking on the pavement, the subtle sway of her dress, the way her eyes sparkled as she looked at him. It was clear that she had put effort into looking nice, and it made him appreciate her even more. Reaching the cafe, he held the door open for her. Inside, the place was just as cozy as he remembered, with soft lighting and a welcoming atmosphere. They settled into their usual booth, and Billy could sense the comfort of their routine blending seamlessly with the excitement of seeing her after her travels. As they perused the menu, Billy glanced up at her. "So, Trini," he said with precision, "I would be most interested to hear an account of your recent trip. I must admit, your absence was quite noticeable, and I am genuinely pleased to be in your company once more."
Trini Kwan	Trini lets him take her hand, bringing her thumb up to run it casually over the back of his knuckles. She gazes into his eyes as she listens, nodding along and then commenting after a faint laugh, "Well I'm glad to hear that. I did this all for you." And she did. She put in all of the effort for him. He can even smell the perfume on her when she gets closer to him; Versace Yellow Diamond. "Thank you." She smiles sweetly to him when he opens the door for her as she steps inside. "It's been a while..." She remarks as her eyes gaze about, drinking in the environment.     She takes a seat at the booth, sliding in and looking over the menu along with him. Her eyes shift up to meet his. "Oh, well I mean, I got to spend time with my Family. My Father showed me some new moves..."
Billy Cranston	Billy watched as Trini took his hand, her thumb gently brushing over the back of his knuckles. The touch was casual yet intimate, a small gesture that spoke volumes. He looked into her eyes, noticing the warmth and affection there. Her faint laugh was a pleasant sound, and her comment made him smile. "Well," he said, his tone careful and precise, "I must say that your efforts are greatly appreciated. Your choice of attire and fragrance adds a layer of elegance to the festivities." "I'm delighted to hear that you had the opportunity to spend quality time with your family," he said, listening carefully as she began to describe her experiences. "It's always beneficial to reconnect with loved ones. Your father teaching you new moves sounds intriguing. Could you elaborate on what kind of techniques or skills you were shown?"
Trini Kwan	Trini thinks she has an idea on what she wants to pick from the menu, but doesn't say anything on it yet as her eyes flick down to continue to look over it. They soon raise back to him before looking up at the ceiling in consideration, "Uhmmm!" They then widen and fall back to him as she remembers, "Oh! Well there's one that's a wrist lock, in a disarm situation. It's how to use the attacker's leverage against them to get them to drop whatever they are holding. It's a side step, and then you grab their wrist." A pause, and her red lips form a smile. "I can show you sometime...!"
Billy Cranston	Billy listened intently as Trini spoke, his curiosity piqued by her description. Her focus on the menu and her thoughtful expression as she considered her choices were endearing, but it was her next comment that truly captured his attention. "The wrist lock technique sounds fascinating," he said, his tone reflecting his genuine interest. "It seems like a highly effective method for leveraging an attacker's force. Using their own momentum against them is a principle I find particularly intriguing." He smiled as she offered to show him the move. "I would be very interested to see that in action," he replied. "Your knowledge and skills in martial arts are always impressive. I'm sure it would be both informative and engaging." Billy appreciated the way Trini combined her experiences and interests with their time together. It was moments like these, where their conversations seamlessly blended personal interests with their shared connection, that made their relationship feel so rewarding to him.