Chace walked towards the miniature golf course with a bemused smirk on his face. Something about miniature golf brought out the little kid in Chace, and no matter what he thought about he couldn't wipe that smirk from his face. There was also the fact that Chace was very good at miniature golf. He wondered if Abby was...perhaps he could help her if she wasn't heh. And he would probably need to tone down his competitiveness since that wasn't attractive around your girlfriend. But then again Abby was an exception so perhaps she would like his competitive fire...