Balls
The Vulcan rapped at Daisy's door. An uneasy feeling of nerve ran through his system. A jolt went through him as the door opened.
"Serek?" she questioned, "What are you doing here? It's like... Midnight..."
"Apologises, am I interupting your sleep?" he questioned, ready to turn away.
"No, no! I was just going to get settled, so..." she paused and smiled, "What was it you wanted?"
"You are aware of the upcoming Starfleet ball, yes?"
Daisy nodded.
"Well," the Vulcan swallowed, "I would like to offer myself to you as your partner for the evening. Or vice versa..."
"Your date?" she questioned.
"Yes" Serek said, "Essentially"
"Well. Okay then..." Daisy said, giving his a smile.
"Fantastic. I will collect you at eight thirty sharp on Friday night" he paused, tilted his head respectfully and stepped away from the door. "Good night".
She nodded again and closed the door.
When she was sure Serek had left the door, she sunk to the flood infront of the door and grinned. Letting out an excited "Yes!" and making what can only be described as a 'kaching' gesture.