A very battered man comes into the shop. He's clearly very angry about something. His shirt used to be white, but it's smeared with soot and brick dust. There is a fragment of red-glazed tile in his long light-brown hair. He strides purposefully towards the counter, and then suddenly stops, takes a tiny book out of his pocket, and reads briefly
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After she gets them she fumbles in her hand bag trying to find a lighter, not coming up with one immediately she sits down at a table and continues to fish.
Ah huh!
She holds one up triumphantly, noticing the man she is apparently sitting with, and his disheveled appearance.
Uh, are you okay there?
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You weren't in today. Where have you been? Bernard's being horrible. You know what he's like.
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Do you know this guy Caro?
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Not from the part of my life I've spent sober at least...
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Ahh *she starts slowly* I'm sorry... *she says quietly* I don't know you. Unless I do, in which case lets call it a game and play where from?
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Fran?
*he looks at her*
You're Fran. You live next door to the bookshop, you come round to grumble about your lack of boyfriends.
*he looks at her again*
No ...?
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Oh.
*picks up coffee, drinks some*
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It's, erm *Paige stops for a moment ands takes a deep breath* not that serious I've only known him a few days
*Paige thinks to herself what am I doing*
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Come back to the shop with me now, we'll see what we can do.
*finishes coffee*
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No, I'm Caroline, I live in the dorms. And you are...?
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