There was a sign on the front door:
CARITAS PRESENTS:
3 MINUTE DATESAt eight on the dot, the zombies began playing lounge music, and Kitty stepped out onstage. After being here four years, being present for several of these things and even participating in a couple, it was her first time actually announcing this thing. Weird.
"Welcome to Three Minute Dates!" she began. "Hopefully you signed up for this, and if not, then Caritas is not liable for any discomfort, annoyance, or soaked belongings that may happen over the course of the night. When you hear your name, find the person you're matched with. You'll have three minutes to get to know them, and then there'll be a... I don't know, a gong or a buzzer or whatever, and then you're on to the next date, for a total of five rounds. If you like someone, the bar'll be open afterwards to get a drink and maybe get some more time with them. So with tha-"
And with that, an air horn sounded almost directly behind Kitty, from an overzealous zombie who had just learned how that worked.
"Oh my god. Oh my god, why did that just happen."
[Ten comments = three minutes, five per person. You don't have to do your threads chronologically, but try not to Joss yourself.
OCD beginning! Do not ping in before it's done or I will smack you. OCD up! Thanks
craftyladyparts for the assist!
If you find something wrong, it's Nick's fault. Get him on AIM or the OCD and it'll get fixed.
Most playing should happen on Saturday, but if you need to finish up on Sunday, you do you.]