As it turned out, Acul's date for the evening was, in fact, yet another Gorn! Ss'tiva hadn't really had any other casual outfits to wear, so she'd squeezed into a grey sweater and shorts while going barefoot. A garden was only half enjoyed if you couldn't feel the grass between your toes, she'd always thought.
"Oh. Omaigosh! Hello! Hi... hi." She tried for a wide, toothy grin as she approached the other shyly. They were standing in the right spot, where she'd been told to wait, so... why not? "You must be Acul."