

emma gives a polite smile. she straightens her back, trying to make sure that she’s POISED. she wants audrey’s girlfriend
rachelto like her, to feel safe with her. ( especially after the terrible things she’d done with its guilt, like acid, rotting away at her insides. ) ❛ i’m not sure ! let’s see. ❜ she pulls out a box of goodies from various customers. ❛ we have two phones. either one yours ? ❜ she slides the box across the counter with a smile. ❛ besides the lost phone, how are you holding up ? ❜

It’s hard not to grab for the box. But God, where’s her
phone? It has everything on it, and if someone else were
to find it, it’d be a death sentence.
“Uhh,” she answers shakily, “I mean, I’m okay–
Oh my gosh! I was so worried!” Rachael suppresses
a squeal as she grabs for her phone. “Sorry, I–wow,
I thought I was dead.”
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Rachael rushes into the coffee house as quickly
as she possibly could without drawing too much
attention to herself. The human-shaped bundle
of nerves that she was, it was no easy task.
She races towards the counter behind which
a familiar face appears.
“Did I leave my phone here? Please tell me I left
my phone here–I can’t find it anywhere.”