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."

said she

hall, his lips pressed into a thin

handkerchief he had pulled out back into his pocket. "Of course." He nodded. "I should be on my way, excuse me." He said, giving

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

stung.

her by the wrist and

"Where are we going?"

should be a first aid

"For coffee?"

a blister,

a

if you don't shut up, I'm gonna pour another cup of coffee on

*~*

Anastasia asked for the third time and Leonica had

it's been a good half an hour since the accident, the pain is long gone." She said, finally standing up from the chair Anastasia had forced her to seat

the first time she had been down there in ages, but even so, everything looked the

Anastasia's voice had her looking back, arching a brow in

"Ah, Reeds?"

he's deal?" When Leonica bent her head to the side, she

and joked about how entwined their intuitions were, if the situation didn't demand for

Known since the first time we

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