#armybratjames

[sacha-fowler]

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NAME: Jamie 🍫

RINGTONE: wild boys - duran duran

PICTURE: snapped outside la bodega

[sacha-fowler]

“Alright well that was ominous and disconcerting.”

Sacha could only stare after the older woman as she walked away. She couldn’t quite believe what had just happened, and James looked almost as dumbfounded as she did, except he wore a slight smile, as if it was all just an amusing joke.

The woman had come over to their table where Sacha was sucking on her straw, suddenly ranting at them in a language Sach couldn’t understand. She seemed so angry but it didn’t make any sense, all they’d been doing was eating their meals and having a bit of a laugh. The woman pointed to the salt repeatedly, and they laughed assuming that’s all she wanted, nodding and handing it over to her. 

Then the woman had returned to her angry tone, pointing her finger at the pair before muttering something and walking off. 

“I think we’ve just been cursed...” Sacha half joked to cover up the fact that she was actually concerned about what this woman was so angry at them for. She leaned the side of her head on her hand, rubbing her hairline back and forth. A nervous tick. “What was that all about huh?”