#hmwendy

“come on, really?” shiah purses up her lips, rolling the metallic cat head over and around in her hands, scouting for any mistakes she might have made, but there are none; it looks really good, shiah thinks, so she has no idea why the waitress doesn’t like the decoration she created for the place. 

“Oh don’t worry sweety we all have our clumsy moments. Come on I’ll help you clean up and after that I’ll make you your favorite Ice Tea, how does that sound?” she asked the slightly younger girl and starts to clean up the oh so small mess that was created by dropping a cup of lemonade. “Please don’t worry too much.” she reasured her.

“Finally there’s someone around town who’s as passionate as I am about the world far and wide because it’s been so boring being the only not boring person in town.” She rolled her eyes before she approached her and pats her on the back. “You’re right, you know what? Lets do it all the time, let’s do it always, let’s do it for eternity because you’ve just earned a friendship batch from me and it’s notoriously hard to receive, okay?”