4 Trip To The Old Flowery

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A Trip To The Old Flowery.

"Shit!" Leonica hissed and staggered back, swinging her hand in a bid to get rid of the burning sensation that the coffee had caused when it poured on her blouse, as well as her hand.

"Leonica, are you okay?" Anastasia was quick to rush to her side, checking on her even before the culprit could utter a word.

And when he finally did, both head snapped his way. "Ms. Romero, are you alright?"

Leonica squinted her eyes at the familiar male. Stuart Reeds, forced a smile, the gesture coming off as a twitch rather than the actual action.

"I'm sorry, I wasn't minding where I was going, hope you aren't hurt?" He asked, the tone of his voice carrying a hint of nervousness.

"I'm fine, it was an accident." Leonica answered, ignoring the look of confusion she was getting from Anastasia who was beside her.

Stuart watched as she tried, but failed, grumbling underneath her breath about how she now needed to go home to get a change of cloth.

"Perhaps, I could offer some assistance." He offered, gesturing towards the stain on her chest with handkerchief.

Leonica's hand stopped moving and her eyes slowly lifted, her gaze locking with his. He smiled once more, this one having an eerie feeling to it.

"I'm fine," She repeated. "It's not a big deal."

"But, it looks like a big deal."

already said

hall, his lips pressed into a thin when he spotted Anastasia giving him

into his pocket. "Of course." He nodded. "I should be on my way, excuse me." He said, giving

still trying to brush the wet feeling off her dress. "Shit,"

stung.

Anastasia scolded, grabbing her by the wrist and dragging

"Where are we going?"

cafeteria. There should be

"For coffee?"

a

just a

to god, if you don't shut up, I'm gonna

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for the third time and

long gone." She said, finally standing up from the chair Anastasia had forced her to seat

was the first time she had been down there in ages, but

about that man." Anastasia's voice had her looking back, arching a brow in confusion. "The one upstairs who had bumped into you,"

"Ah, Reeds?"

her head to the side, she added. "His vibe, it

how entwined their intuitions were, if the

first time we met." She

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