βno worries.β robin uttered, still keeping her gaze mostly on the kitchen counter, fiddling with the edges of the donut box.
even now, she was debating whether to ask gabe of all people about what was going on. she wasnβt naive β there was definitely *something.
teeth gently bit down onto her lower lip once they parted, eyes fluttering open again to meet graceβs. if it wasnβt for the hand over her own, she certainly would have pulled it away by now.
βyeah.β she whispered, voice barely breaking volume. βtheyβre really nice.β
βit was fine.β she started, a slight pause, before realising she couldnβt really pull the short answers with mais.
βI got to go to one of noxβs shows, and then I .. did a bit of sightseeing. thereβs lots of cute cafes around there.β she wouldnβt add that the whole +
βthink, or know? I only have enough energy to walk over there if thereβs a prize. if not, iβll order one from right here.β
she shuffled over a little to give them more space, comfortably snuggled together, meeting maisieβs gaze.
as soon as the door opened, so did robinβs arms, wrapping them around her best friend once sheβd fallen into the vicinity.
βmissed you too.β she admitted with a laugh, pressing a kiss to her cheek.
βis there any food in the fridge? iβm soooo hungry.β
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bags dropped in the hallway, sheβs making a beeline to collapse on the couch with a groan.
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my work events usually involve fashion and influencers. are you sure you wanna be asking that?












