(The next night at 8:30)
"Which outfit should I wear, Tikki? This white one with the pink flowers, or this pink one with white flowers?" She held them both up on their hangers.
"Umm, the white one with pink flowers," Tikki pointed to the dress.
"Ok, I was thinking that one too."
She put the outfit on.
"Looks great on you, Marinette!" Tikki exclaimed.
"Thanks," Marinette swayed back and forth, the outfit swaying gracefully with her. Next was her shoes.
"Which pair of shoes, Tikki? These white or dark blue ones?"
"The white ones would match nicely," Tikki said.
"Alrighty then," Marinette put them on.
"You look lovely, Marinette!" Tikki told her.
Marinette smiled, and then went over to her vanity and put on some subtle makeup.
"You look ready!" Tikki said, and they laughed happily.
(At Adrien's house)
"Which flower looks prettier for Marinette? This red one or pink one?"
"Flowers? Yuck. Is this really how humans flirt? You don't give each other nice old blocks of stinky cheese or anything?" Plagg questioned.
"No," Adrien laughed, "Flowers are supposed to be romantic, unlike stinky cheese,"
"Hey! Stinky cheese is delicious." Plagg said.
"I'm sure it is Plagg, anyway, which flower?"
"If you ask me, the pink one fits Marinette's style, but whatever you think will do, Mr. Flirtz." Plagg joked.
"Yeah, the pink does match Marinette's style," Adrien said, ignoring what Plagg said at the end, "I'll give her this flower."
Adrien looked at the time, and it was 9:45.
"We better start heading to the Eiffel Tower, Plagg, Claws Out!"
"Wait, I haven't finished my cheEEEEEE-"