The rest of the shopping experience went smoothly. So smoothly, that Cass didn't even realise that night was approaching and that they had been out for hours.
Cass, when he realised how late it was getting at that Sir Sanders hadn't said anything, felt his whole body stiffen and his face flush. Edgar was in the middle of saying something to him, chatting away, while Cass was having a damn moment.
He'd never lost track of time like this. Not outside of work. He hadn't even considered that he'd have so much fun mocking the fashion trends of this time with Edgar, selecting new outfits for them, and everything else that came with that.
They even took a break to go have tea at a store! And Edgar had tea with him!
Edgar was right, they were on a fucking date and Cass hadn't even been aware of it. Not only had he not been aware, he'd had a good time!
