Celine was running over some notes she’d randomly let fly into the note app of her phone. It was moments like this, were her fingers brushed against the coffee shop cup, that reminded her of how awful their tea could be sometimes. Sure, to anyone else it was just fine, but Celine was itching to make herself a cup. Or any of her friends, seemed everyone had a little something going on. One in particular caught her attention, Claude. He was hardly ever under the radar, and it made Celine feel rather guilty not reaching out to her friends more often. So she sat and waited. Not caring too much of the time given.. circumstances. The ring of the shop door opening had her eyes darting up to meet his with a warm smile. Lifting from her seat she gave him a small hug and kiss on the cheek. “If it isn’t the man of the hour. Hello Claude.” || @claudecogsworth
