Hot Pursuit
Jul 21, 2019 20:31:10 GMT
Post by Amelie on Jul 21, 2019 20:31:10 GMT
Well, that seemed to be it! Once Amelie paid up the bill and returned, she found a number and Lee himself, ready to make his way back home. A fitting end for a rather interesting night.
She took the tissue and stored it in the pocket of her jeans, then gazed at her peer and at... the rather noisy digimon in his grip. Why couldn't the thing settle down? That was a very good question. "The settles it, then! Two days, at the train station; preferably early in the morning. I'll send you a message the night before so you don't forget."
Was that too formal? Or maybe even an overstep on the brunette's supposed boundaries? It didn't matter. A smirk graced Amy's face for one last time regarding the whole shaking hands deal, though. "Don't worry about it. Have a good night; if you can sleep through the ruckus your partner makes, that is."
It wouldn't be long until she also made her way out of the apartment as well, even though that would happen only after a second cup o tea. Despite this sudden contingency, Amelie's goals for the night hadn't changed at all. Her objective had been to catch a breather all along, and despite this encounter, at least she could say that her night had been decently relaxing.
That was good.
[End]
She took the tissue and stored it in the pocket of her jeans, then gazed at her peer and at... the rather noisy digimon in his grip. Why couldn't the thing settle down? That was a very good question. "The settles it, then! Two days, at the train station; preferably early in the morning. I'll send you a message the night before so you don't forget."
Was that too formal? Or maybe even an overstep on the brunette's supposed boundaries? It didn't matter. A smirk graced Amy's face for one last time regarding the whole shaking hands deal, though. "Don't worry about it. Have a good night; if you can sleep through the ruckus your partner makes, that is."
It wouldn't be long until she also made her way out of the apartment as well, even though that would happen only after a second cup o tea. Despite this sudden contingency, Amelie's goals for the night hadn't changed at all. Her objective had been to catch a breather all along, and despite this encounter, at least she could say that her night had been decently relaxing.
That was good.
[End]
