Not For the First Time
I had a casual first date with a guy at my apartment. We watched a movie that he had seen before and drank a bottle of wine and chatted.
Toward the end of the movie there’s a little blood and the guy walked into my kitchen, pretended to get a glass of water, and dropped to the ground and started seizing.
It was terrifying. I ran over and kept saying his name and after a few seconds I was about to call 911, when he woke up, realized what happened and just said “Darn it…” Apparently the sight of blood really gets to him and this was not the first time this had happened.
To sum it up: date started with wine and talking, ended with him seizing on my kitchen floor.