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Eve was now officially embarrassed. She wanted to walk off the face of the earth and simply pass away. What was even her goal in trying to leave? It’s not like she knew where anything was as it was dark now, and Eve had stayed out longer than anticipated. “I-I’m sorry I don’t mean to get like this,” she paused, “it’s just when things get exciting and happy it kinda sends my brain into overdrive and it has a meltdown.” This was the sweet simple version but it’ll do. Eve was throwing hand gestures in over-stimulation. Realizing what her body was autonomously doing, she knew she needed to get it together and quick. One deep breath through her nose and everything was good. “What about coffee? Tomorrow? Um, I don’t really drink it but I’m assuming they’d also have like hot chocolate or something? I also don’t know where anything is, so I guess you’ll have to figure that too.”
Blue looks on, trying to hide her confusion. She didn’t understand, but she could empathize. Everyone had their own shit at the end of the day. “Hey, that’s okay. You don’t have to apologize.” If there was ever a silver lining, Eve saying that she was happy and excited would be one. But if this was what she was like then, Blue wondered what Eve’s brain was like when she was upset. “I think that’s a perfect idea. Ah, see, we already have one thing in common! I don’t like that weird bean juice either.” She ventures to her purse again, this time opening up a small compartment that held her chapstick, Metrocard, and about 5 different scraps of paper with her phone number written on them. In Blue’s opinion, she never knew when she’d need them but assumed it’d come in handy in a night out at the bar, or in situations like this, with Eve. She grabs one and hands it to the girl. “Figured you’d probably need it.”













