*enzo nods as he walks to the elevator, 5 minutes later they enter the car lot*
"what car is yours??"
*Wilbur pointed towards a black car and grinned,* "That's the one, my good ol' reliable."
*Wilbur opened up the door for Enzo before getting into the car beside him. *
"If it's alright, can I drive? I just enjoy driving and i know this city pretty well by now." *He spoke as he strapped on his seatbelt.*
*he puts on his seat belt and sets his bags in the back seat*
"i was planning on you driving i don't have a car i uber places"
*enzo smiles*
"Hehe, that works out pretty well then."
Wilbur nodded as started the car, driving out of the parking lot of presidency office.
Wilbur took the lead as he made his way to the new restaurant, "So, Enzo, are you excited to try the food?" He inquired, as he made a turn.
"I've heard lots of good reviews about this place."
*he looks over at wilbur*
"i mean im probably gonna get a salad and some fries but yeah im excited"
*he just admires wilbur*
Wilbur nodded as he looked up at the city skyline before glancing back at Enzo. "That's great to hear!"
Wilbur looked over for a moment, noticing Enzo's gaze and blushing a bit, "What is it? Is something on my face?" He asked, not quite sure what was wrong. "Like a smudge or something?"
*he looks out the window has he noticed himself staring*
"n- no. nothing just uh zoned out on accident"
*he chuckles*
Wilbur chuckled along with him. "Hmmm, sure sure.. You're all red, too."
Wilbur looked back up at the sky, seeing that there was still a bit of daylight.
"Hey, if you don't mind me asking, what did you do before you helped me run my campaign? "Wilbur inquired with a warm smile.
"i'm just naturally pink"
*enzo giggles*
"i worked at a bar"
*he shrugs and smiles*
"Pink, huh.. Interesting." Wil chuckled to himself, before nodding as he took a turn.
"Oh, you worked at a bar? That must have been very exciting, lots of people and loud noises all at once."
Wilbur laughed to himself as they pulled up to a fancy-looking restaurant. He parked by the curb and got out of the car.
"Well, here we are." He said, glancing over at Enzo.
*enzo opened his door and walked out standing next to wilbur*
"th- this is so fancy.. i've been to anything fancy like this! the only fancy restaurant i've been to is olive garden"
*enzo giggles*
"Well, that's the point of something new, no?" Wilbur glanced at Enzo, then smiled as he opened the door to the restaurant for the assistant.
Wilbur walked in, allowing Enzo to step in after him. After closing the door behind him, he let out a sigh, clearly needing this break.
He stepped in front of a reservation desk, glancing at Enzo, "Would you mind if I handle this?" He inquired as he scanned the room and spotted an empty table for two.
