Here it is! (Private O/O with @thighighcrocs-UwUs-are-snatched)

"It's free food, right?" He raised an eyebrow. "You really want to turn down free food? It's good food, too."

She blushed a little. "Alright. Only if it isn't too much trouble, sir…"

"Of course not, love." He flashed her a brilliant smile. She looks adorable when she blushes. "You might have to change into something more formal though. Do I need to have someone grab something?"

(Oh my God, what if he takes her to dinner and dancing? Pardon my sap, I'm a hopeless romantic.)

"Oh, right!" she exclaimed suddenly. "Um… yes. Please. Sir."

((YES. At the same place, or different?))

He nodded, pulling out his phone as he turned around, heading for his office. "Six o'clock, love!"

(You decide. Either would be cute ~.~)

"Six o'clock," she repeated quietly. A small smile grew on her face.

(Time skip?)

((Yeah! You pick the dress or whatever, since you know what would look good on your character.))

(I was planning on it ;P)

Robin looked at herself in the mirror. Her reflection stared back at her. She turned to the side a couple times, smoothing out her dress as she did so. There was no way that this was what she looked like. She'd curled her hair a bit so it hung in delicate waves around her face. In addition, she'd applied light makeup to her face so she'd look decent. Silver earrings hung in her ears. She looked… beautiful.

Dress: https://www.pinterest.com/pin/576460821025349196/
Shoes: https://www.pinterest.com/pin/AYju1HBNwKm2_V15YKegw8pPW1PmzPsWydbJhqXbUJuFkllbuZMI_7A/
Makeup: https://www.pinterest.com/pin/324540716894277911/

Lucas adjusted the cuff of his navy suit jacket, humming. Once he'd sat down in his office, he had called someone to pick up a dress for Robin. While he vaguely knew what the dress looked like, he was curious to see Robin in it. I'm fairly certain she could pull off anything though.

Taking a deep breath, Robin stepped out from the bathroom and saw Mr. Knight standing a little bit away with his back to her. She shyly cleared her throat and said, "Sir?"

Lucas turned, opening his mouth to say something. Whatever it was died on his tongue, and his mind went completely blank, unable to do anything but catch flies.

Robin blushed. "Is, um, is there a problem, sir?" she asked shyly, feeling suddenly very self-conscious about her appearance.

Lucas shook his head, clearing his throat. "Not at all. You look-stunning."

Her blush deepened at the remark. "Oh. Um… thank you, sir," she said. Her fingers absently reached up and brushed her hair behind her ear. "Shouldn't we be leaving now?"

"Oh. Uh, right." He almost looked flustered as he nodded, pressing the button for the elevator. Once it dinged, he gestured for her to step in first. "After you, love."

Robin smiled politely and walked into the elevator, her heels clicking against the floor.

Lucas stepped in after her, pressing the button for the ground floor. As the doors closed, he leaned against the rail around the walls of the elevator, looking over at Robin. "I'm going to have to tip Enrique double. He really knows his dresses, that's for sure. You really do look gorgeous."

A pink tinge quickly reappeared on Robin's face. "Th-Thank you, sir," she whispered, her eyes locking with his for a moment before she looked away.

"I really wish you wouldn't call me that." Lucas said, wrinkling his nose with a frown. "It makes me feel old. Lucas works just fine, love."

"Oh, sorry, sir. I mean, Lucas!" she fixed her mistake quickly.

He managed to keep a straight face for almost a minute, before he was laughing.

Robin blinked her wide eyes and blushed quickly. "I-I'm sorry, si– Lucas." Dammit! she cursed herself in her head.

"God, you apologize a lot." Lucas managed to spit out, still trying to quiet his laughter.

"Is that a bad thing?" Robin asked worriedly. She'd never thought that she apologized too much. When you do something stupid, you apologize for it, Robin. It's that simple, her mother told her sharply.

"No, no." Lucas assured her, shaking his head as he managed some composure. "It's adorable. Just know you really don't have to."

"Oh… alright," she replied, smoothing her hair gently. Adorable?

His lips quirked up into a small, warm smile as the elevator doors dinged, and he gestured for her to step out first.

She smiled shyly and politely at him as she stepped out into the lobby of the building.

He followed her into the lobby, giving the man sitting at the secretary's desk a nod as they passed. There was a black car waiting for them on the curb, and Lucas pulled open the door to the back seat, gesturing for Robin to slide in.

Robin blushed a bit – she wasn't used to having the door held for her – and slipped into the car. She felt the richness of the seats supporting her and smiled absently.