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xplameni:

( Passing over the coffee, he sits
  down beside her, smiling a little. )

“ Hey, you’re doing a pretty good job
  of it so far. I’m easily entertained,
  but you’re good at doing it. “

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                     ▉ ▊ ▋♔♔ ▉ ▊ ▋

{ she slid her physics book closed, mind
storing away her calculations for when
she wanted to focus on them again. right
now though, she wanted to focus on flirting
with the older man next to her. }

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                      ❝ How are thing going around
                                 here? No imminent danger and
                                 damsels in distress, right? ❞

{ even if all of the drama wasn’t over, she
was still glad that the dead pool was. she
hadn’t liked the fear that had permeated her
friends and herself. now, without it, it was
like a weight had been lifted. she took a sip
of the coffee he had given her, eyes widening
when she realized that it was exactly how
she liked it. }

                      ❝ How did you know that I like
                                 my coffee like this? Lucky
                                 guess? ❞

hellish