Disclaimer: I procrastinated on this until the last possible minute and do not regret it one bit.
VDAY
It was evening time on Valentine's Day. Deborah was in her quarters, letting Sarabi brush her hair.
"He says there's this really nice place here. So close, we don't even need a GUP." She was cooing over the date she was about to go on.
"You got yourself a nice one," said Sarabi, "taking you out for something so grand."
"Did you ever go out on a date?" Deborah asked.
"I went to a school dance with that one girl Becca once," she responded, "but I don't think that counts."
"How about you?" Deborah turned to Kwazii, who was sitting on her bed. "Have you even been on a date?"
"I don't…really do dates." Kwazii lay on his back. "I just don't like anyone that way."
"No?" Deborah cocked her head.
"Oh, so you're aro," said Sarabi.
"I'm what?"
"Aromantic? When you don't want to date anybody?" Sarabi put the hairbrush down.
"Is that what they call it?" Kwazii sat up. "Then yes, I suppose I am an aro."
Deborah dabbed on a little makeup and turned around. Shellington was waiting in the doorway for her.
"You look wonderful," he said.
He took her hoof and they stood up to leave.
"You have fun out there, sis," said Sarabi, giving Deborah a wink.
VDAY
It was late into the night when Shellington and Deborah returned from their date.
"That was wonderful," cooed Deborah.
Shellington brought her back to her bed. Deborah, who was very sleepy, curled up into her bed.
Shellington tucked her in and kissed her goodnight. "Happy Valentine's Day, love."
VDAY
I don't want to do an outro and not even Waluigi can make me.