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“Look, look, look,” Aviana said quickly, stopping the comments of whomever was in front of her. “I’m going to be fine, my ankle is gonna stop being swollen soon and I’ll find a place to stay in the meantime. Or I’ll move somewhere else, just...” she huffed out a breath before shaking her head. “I am not going to the hospital and I can start moving my stuff into my car or something.”
“Oh wow, they weren’t kidding about this storm,” Dakota said in slight disturbed awe, having just returned from a road trip on the coast, he’d only heard about the horrible storm that had swiped through the town while he was away. Standing in the heart of it now, he could hardly recognize the figures or the architecture anymore. It was complete wreckage. Stopping to stare at it all, he looked to the person beside him. “You leave for two weeks and this is what you miss...jesus.”
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( FRI 0816pm)
Nikita: Where are you? They're sending us to the fire department. Please call me back.
( FRI 0947pm)
Nikita: I keep losing signal from the storm and I'm hoping that's why I haven't heard from you yet.
Nikita: Are you okay...? Please be okay. Please just... I my phone is only half charged and I need to know you're okay.
Senja || Open
Senja: Hey I just got out of the hospital
Senja: Are you okay?
Senja: Do you need anything?
Mason had been working a lot, going back and forth from the hospital helping wounded people get to the E.R. after the storm ended. With a break coming up now, he needed coffee. Walking into the closest cafe from the fire station, he found himself ordering two coffees. “I ended up ordering two coffees for some reason...would you like this one?” He offered the nearest person with a smile.
“Long story short, I couldn’t find the guy who sold me those shitty headphones. The deal sounded so good at first. He said it was ‘buy one, get one free for the price of two.’ I guess it was the way he said it that drew me in."
Adelaide truly did feel blessed that she and her daughter Maia had made it safely through the storm, along with their beloved pets and their home in Virginia Highlands. But her small café in Midtown hadn’t been so lucky...
The brunette was standing in the ruins, picking up things she hoped she could salvage, while doing her best not to cry. It would take months to restore it, and even then, all the keepsakes and knick-knacks given to her by customers would be forever lost.
When she heard the crunching of debris under soles that were not her own, she looked up and quickly dried her eyes. “Sorry, we’re... Closed.” It was such a stupid thing to say, because of course they were. Adelaide just didn’t know what to do.
“Who knew that having a broken leg could make you have more friends?” Elliot asked with a chuckle as he looked down at his cast that was covered in signatures and a few drawings from his friends. “I feel like I’m back in middle school with the signatures and drawings, but hey, at least signing my cast can bring some joy to people,” he said looking over to the person next to him.
