— the sandwich establishment. ft. matty foster ( @just-foster )
It was hard to find neutral ground to meet up at. So many places in town held too many memories, regardless if they were bad or good. Too much history built into the bars, restaurants, and stores that shaped Blue Harbor. Still, if Phoebe was anything, it was persistent, and managed to find somewhere her and Foster could meet up without the suffocation of memories marring the reunion.
The Sandwich Establishment was a cute little shop; perfect weekend spot for families and teens to meet up. The owner often talked about how two 'rockstars' had a fight in front of his eyes not too long ago, though Phoebe couldn't really bring herself to believe that anecdote. However, the food was good, the atmosphere was casual, and there were enough customers at any given time to give patrons their privacy.
Sitting at the table near the window that overlooked the parking lot, Phoebe couldn't help bouncing her leg with nerves as she watched the world pass by waiting for Foster to show up. God, she hoped he would. He agreed to come, and she had to take his word for it. Meeting each other halfway and all. Relief momentarily washed over her when she spotted him, offering him a small wave as their eyes met through the glass, though her heartbeat quickened when he came in through the door and headed to the table.
"Hi. Hi!" She stood up, reaching out for a hug, arms slowly dropping, unsure if that was an appropriate move. "I'm, uh, glad you came. It's good to see you."