A Trip To The Old Flowery.
"Shit!" Leonica hissed and staggered back, swinging her hand in a bid to get rid of the burning sensation that the coffee had caused when it poured on her blouse, as well as her hand.
"Leonica, are you okay?" Anastasia was quick to rush to her side, checking on her even before the culprit could utter a word.
And when he finally did, both head snapped his way. "Ms. Romero, are you alright?"
Leonica squinted her eyes at the familiar male. Stuart Reeds, forced a smile, the gesture coming off as a twitch rather than the actual action.
"I'm sorry, I wasn’t minding where I was going, hope you aren't hurt?" He asked, the tone of his voice carrying a hint of nervousness.
"I'm fine, it was an accident." Leonica answered, ignoring the look of confusion she was getting from Anastasia who was beside her.
Stuart watched as she tried, but failed, grumbling underneath her breath about how she now needed to go home to get a change of cloth.
"Perhaps, I could offer some assistance." He offered, gesturi
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