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        ” I guess so. I mean, you know where to find me,
          & how to get in contact with me, because I’m
          here most of the time. If you ever want company
          while you do your homework, just let me know. “

( did he just agree to that, really? god,
  he was so fired. he looks over at her
  as she looks up at him through her
  lashes, & looks away soon after,
  taking another drink of his coffee. )

       ” A girl like you deserves better
        coffee than this station provides. “

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                     ▉ ▊ ▋♔♔ ▉ ▊ ▋

{for a moment, she thought that she was hearing
things. but considering the fact that there were
no dead bodies around, she knew that jordan was
merely being honest when he said that he would
sit there while she did her homework. it was baffling.
she smiled softly at him, a blush staining her face.}

                      ❝ – I would actually really
                                 enjoy that. Thank you.
                                 I can use you as a sounding
                                 board. How do you feel
                                 about physics? ❞

{she is still blushing and she tries to drink a sip
of coffee to try and calm her nerves. coffee hasn’t
kept her up since she built up a tolerance to it.and
now, it is just pleasing to her taste buds. jordan
is very charming.}

                      ❝ – I could say the same for you.
                                 What sort of pastries do you like? ❞ 

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