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 she was

the other female in the hall, his lips pressed into a thin when he spotted Anastasia giving him a deathly

throat and stuffed the handkerchief he had pulled out back into his pocket. "Of course." He nodded. "I should be on my way, excuse me." He said, giving a respectful bow before walking off. "Who's that?" Anastasia asked once he had turned

trying to brush the wet feeling off her dress. "Shit," She cursed when the back of

stung.

her by the

"Where are we going?"

should be a first aid

"For coffee?"

have a blister,

just a

if you don't shut up, I'm gonna pour

*~*

Anastasia asked for the third time and Leonica had to stop herself

the accident, the pain is long gone." She said, finally standing up

scanning the cafeteria. It was the first time she had been down there in ages, but even so, everything looked the same, as if it hasn't been ages since she last came down

back, arching a brow in confusion. "The

"Ah, Reeds?"

he's deal?" When Leonica bent her head

have smiled and joked about how entwined their intuitions were, if the

the first

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