Sep 5, 2020
Text: Stefano
Matilda: Hey, I was just wondering if everything was okay? I haven't seen you come in to get your order for an abnormally long time so i wanted to check in x
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Text: Stefano
Matilda: Hey, I was just wondering if everything was okay? I haven't seen you come in to get your order for an abnormally long time so i wanted to check in x
Matilda hadn’t been at Lux when the shooting at the private party had occurred, and by the sounds of things she had made a lucky escape. The news that Stefano had been one of the hurt members of the party was not welcome and as soon as she’d taken a second to gather herself surpassing her panic the woman set about filling a pastry box with a selection of her best baked goods to take down to him at the hospital. Obviously including the requested raspberry crumble bar as well as some brownies. She took pride in paying special attention to those special regular clients, some of whom had become more like friends and family to her than customers, and he certainly fell into that bracket. Hailing a taxi across town she was there in just under the half an hour she’d thought it would take her, getting past reception with ease since they knew her well enough thanks to the deliveries she had done of cakes and cookies in the past. Slipping into room 29 with a quiet knock on the door she was able to let out a sigh of relief at the sight that greeted her. Sure Stefano was in hospital which was never good, but seeing his face she could tell he was in no immediate danger. For one he was sitting up against his pillows. “Stefano, hey how are you feeling? Here, I brought gifts.” She placed the large box on the table next to him. @stefanobalducci
dorea enjoyed auradon. she loved the people who passed through the diner, the beautiful scenery and the over attitude of the area. but what she lacked was people. growing up isolated she wasn’t good at making friends. sure had her regulars at the diner but they weren’t offering to hang out. sitting on a bench under a tree all by herself the young woman kicked the slush around. she reached down and concentrated and sprouted a bloom. it was something. picking the flower she held it gently in her hands until wind carried it away and right into the lap of a young man. she stared at him silently.
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