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sweetpinkpixie · 05-01-2020, 08:54 AM

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Originally Posted by sarahlooo

Her eyes found her friend as soon as he entered the food court. He had the package, but his face... his expression looked a certain way that seemed familiar. She had known him long enough to understand what it meant and she almost rolled her eyes, but she kept her own expression flat, until he approached her with a familiar question - one that obviously did not need answering. She smirked slightly as she slid the package over to her side of the table.

As for level four... "Yes, they've been cleared. You shouldn't have any questions about your request." And if he did... she would deal with them. January lifted her tea cup, looking over the rim of it at... Airey briefly. "Let me know if you run into any trouble... my dear friend." Dear friend. That expression she saw a moment ago made her feel the need to remind him.

Blue eyes darting around briefly, he purposefully brushed his fingers against hers during their exchange and that was as much as he would allow himself in this setting and pointedly ignored the manner in which she had rolled her eyes. He knew. He knew. And he wondered if she had had any contact with him regarding the next step.

"Stellar," he nodded as he straightened and reluctantly tightened the tie around his neck, all for the benefit of any on-lookers. "I'll do a bit of grocery shopping. I have no concerns on that front...though the Chamber of Codes is proving to be a bit more of a challenge." Which he owed another visit too soon. "Assure him the next time you correspond that I will find it."

Her emphasis stung and he found it entirely unnecessary, though he let none of it show on his face. It mattered very little in the end and did not change what he would and would not do.

"Any news about our future outing?"

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