to say she was avoiding him, that was an understatement. she just..didn’t want to see him, couldn’t SEE him. with someone else being attacked not far away WAS scary and led to thoughts that maybe it was time to leave the area. she hadn’t expected herself to settle down anywhere, after all she was meant to be travelling. time to think, that was what she needed. in her apartment, tea in her hand as she just flicked through various websites, trying to clear her head. hearing the door go, she got up from her chair, her neighbour expecting a parcel and OF COURSE, she said she would take it in if they weren’t in. walking to the front door, she opened it, a little shocked at seeing who was there. great, she thought as she rubbed the back of her neck.”paul..”rebecca spoke, trying to work out what to say.”what are you..”she paused for a moment.”..doing here? i’m a little busy..”