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Macaque's heart raced with excitement as he prepared for his upcoming concert. The anticipation of his first official date with Sandy had him both nervous and thrilled. After the show, they had planned a moonlight picnic on Sandy's boat house, a serene and romantic setting that Macaque had been looking forward to.
As they stood outside the teahouse, the evening sun casting a warm glow over the city, Sandy smiled warmly at Macaque. "I'm really looking forward to tonight. Your concert should be wonderful, and the picnic sounds perfect."
Macaque felt a flutter in his chest, his nerves easing as he looked into Sandy's eyes. "I'm glad you're excited. I can't wait to share both the concert and the evening with you."
Before they parted ways to get ready, Sandy leaned in and gave Macaque a soft kiss on the cheek. "Good luck tonight. I'll see you after the show."
Macaque's face flushed with a mix of happiness and shyness. "Thanks, Sandy. I'll see you soon."
They shared a quick, shy peck on the lips and giggled, both feeling the weight of their newfound feelings. With a final wave, they said their goodbyes and went off to prepare for their special evening.
As Macaque closed the door behind him, his excitement turned into a whirlwind of activity. 'I need to look perfect for tonight!' he thought.
"I've got to pick the best outfit."
Determined to make the evening unforgettable, Macaque shadow portaled Princess Iron Fan's house. Bursting through the door, he found Iron Fan, his children Savage and Rumble, and Redson gathered in the living room.
"PIF!" Macaque called out, his voice urgent. "I need your help. I've got a date tonight with Sandy, and I need to look amazing. Help me choose an outfit!"
Iron Fan raised an eyebrow, her expression neutral as she took in Macaque's frantic demeanor. Without a word, she picked up her phone and dialed Chang'e's number. "Code: Velvet," she said curtly.
Within moments, Chang'e appeared in a flash of light, flanked by a dozen robot bunnies carrying an assortment of outfits, perfumes, makeup, and accessories. The sight of the array of items made Macaque's eyes widen in awe.
"Alright, Macaque," Chang'e said with a determined smile. "Let's get you ready. We're going to make sure you look impeccable for your date."
Iron Fan nodded in agreement, her eyes glinting with a mix of amusement and seriousness. "We're going to work quickly. You have a date to prepare for, and we won't let you disappoint."
