@hvlfwygod​
After an unsuccessful wander through multiple places Malia seemed like she might frequent, Devin was on the verge of giving up on the idea she had woken up with. She could always ask around for her phone number, but that just seemed weird– probably less weird than roaming around town trying to find her, but running into her in the street would at least seem like she had put in less work to start this conversation. Devin was nothing if not committed to her vibes. Just as she was about to call it a day on finding Malia (at noon, since she had other things to accomplish in the afternoon), she caught sight of her on her way out of one of the coffee shops.
“Hey!” she called out in greeting, doing her best to sound casual as she jogged over. “Malia! You got a sec?”
