Sylas fixed himself up in the mirror and straightened his glasses, he was going to do it. Making sure his glamour made him look right, he smiled at himself, "not bad" he thought. Tonight. Nimbus was someone he could not stop thinking about, her laugh, her smile and everything about her sent him smiling. Even during the whole fiasco and her pushing him away, Sylas knew she was worth waiting for. Though maybe he was over thinking feelings, it had been sometime since anyone made him feel any sort of way. Especially after he lost his wife and daughter, a wound that even after all this time had not closed. Grabbing the flowers he made his way through the halls to pick up Nimbus, tonight he had planned a wonderful night. First dinner at a lovely place near the water, a walk and maybe some star gazing. Though he might not gaze at the stars, maybe just at her. Getting to the door, he stood tall and knocked at the door clearing his throat.