He nodded slowly and smiled awkwardly, "Yeah, six is fine. I'll leave you guys to it... I guess." He stepped back a few steps."Bye then..." He gave a small wave.

(I swear I answered this...)

"Bye! See you at six!" She turned to her husband and patted his shoulders. "Come on then! There a hoard of boxes in the house and the truck, something has to be done about this!"
"Sadly, someone has to do it. I'll go get the hazmat gear." Rhys teased leading her back into the home. It was some hours later that they finally got most of the boxes out of the truck and put away. The entire kitchen was furnished, and the bedroom but there was still a mountain of boxes covering the living room. Sighing the woman collapsed onto the couch, a towel about her shoulders still as she urged her hair to dry. She was dressed in a white tank top with a red plaid flannel over it, and a pair of torn jeans to match.
"Come on Rhys! You got ten minutes!" She called before sitting up to pull her boots on.
"Way ahead of you." He answered making his way into the living room, rubbing a towel through his hair. "Though I managed to lose my glasses..."
"Not again."
"Commence the search party!"

Nick walked out of the bathroom, having just showered, he brushed his hair. Staring into a mirror, Nick lifted up a few strands of hair and sighed. He turned on some music and gathered together some decent clothes. He wore some black jeans, a dark blue T-Shirt and a baggy coat with a fur-rimmed hood. Plugging in some headphones, he made his way out of the door, locking it behind him and plunged his hands into his pockets.

"Their not in the bedroom!" Maggie called as she frantically searched about through the sheets and the pillows.
"Not in the kitchen either!" Rhys answered felling his way about the counters and the walls of the hall to get to the bathroom. "Found them! They were in the sink under a towel."
"Honestly I don't know why we didn't search their first..." the woman huffed quickly brushing her nearly dry hair. "And just in time too, he should be here any moment."

Nick stood outside of the house, pressing the doorbell once and waited for them to come to the door. He took off his headphones and paused the music, tucking his phone into the coat pocket. Puffing out his cheeks, he scratched his chin, he had never been very patient.

"Coming!" Maggie called as she jogged to the door and opened it. "Nick! Right in time! Let me grab my purse and I'll be ready!" She smiled leaving the door opened as she rushed to the bedroom. In the meantime Rhys shyly approached the door, wringing his hands nervously.
"Go-good evening." He said in a nervous manner, trying to make some form of small talk.

Nick smiled awkwardly, "Yeah.... Hi..." He glanced around, "Uh...." Rubbing his neck, Nick frowned slightly, he had no idea what to say and really hoped that Maggie would be back soon.

"So um...do you have a preference as to where you would like to eat? I tried asking her but you know how woman can't make up their mind about where they want to eat." He gave an awkward smile for a moment.

He laughed slightly, trying not to make things too awkward and shrugged, "I don't really mind... I like most places." Nick stared discretely at the door.

"I see. I guess the choice is up to me then." Rhys said with another smile.
"Back!" Maggie said as she jogged up. "So have you two decided where we are eating?"