#daphne2

The news had shaken Amelia slightly, after just having sat with John in their kitchen days before discussing the matter. She felt sick to think about it because she truly didn’t know what to think. “Daphne,” Amelia spoke softly, as to not startle her roommate, “I’m on duty tonight. Are you going to be okay alone?”

Jonah was completely nervous about getting coffee with Daphne. For no reason other than she was lovely company to keep and she shared a love of literature that was rare in Cardiff.

TJ: Hey...you doing okay there Daph?

TJ: The Gazette's going nuts

[5 minutes later]

“Daphne!” Tony sung as he raced up the stairs and down the hall. He was too excited to slow down, tripping once over a pile of laundry he hadn’t bothered to put away, and twice more over his own feet, until he landed at Daphne’s bedroom door. He gave a courteous knock and waited for about two seconds before growing too impatient.