Spartan stood outside Gypsy's Greek Restaurant and waited for the AlluringBrit known as Daniella Sage to arrive. He leaned against the wall, his hands tucked into the pocket of his heavy carhart jacket. Spartan, or Caster as he would be called today, did not know what tomake of these things called dates. He had them in the past, and hewould probably have them in the future. Hell, he had a girlfriendbefore. Which was strange enough. He also attributed thatgirlfriend's leaving to be the fact that he is an impossibly stubbornman who was obsessed with war and death. But it is what it is inthat. When a person has died hundreds of times, they get used to thefact.