After the day following Lavender's attack, Roger had been busier than he would have liked. He'd have given nearly anything to sort of follow Lavender around and dote on her, but that just wasn't in the cards. He'd had practice that he couldn't get out of, even if the team was ridiculously understanding and concerned about their new photographer.
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That morning she was working on her cooking skills. There was a cake in the oven and she was working on a batch of chocolate chip cookies. Working with her hands helped pass the time.
When the knock came, Lavender was hesitant. She walked over to the door, brushed flower off her hands and onto her dark gray leggings. Then cracked the door.
"Oh, Roger!" She immediately pulled the door all the way open, a giant smile on her face.
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"Sorry, I've been kind of... gone." He really did regret it but tried not to make it a big deal as he motioned as if to ask if it was all right that he come in.
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"I've just....been here. I should have owled when I was out." Truthfully, she had just been too scared to leave in case he wanted to meet her somewhere.
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Then he winked.
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