“Would you mind moving? You’re blocking the light.”
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“Would you mind moving? You’re blocking the light.”
“I’m sorry, could you repeat that?”
Being found studying in any capacity might’ve been the least likely activity to find Felix in the middle of, but he was knee deep in making a new name for himself after all. The person chattering loudly with the barista however, had broken his concentration. Irritated, he tapped his pen, tried again and found no footing back into the works of Mary Shelley. He turned to shoot a glare behind him. Surely they’d get the point or he’d find comfort in the knowledge that someone else was just as annoyed as he was.
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❝If you don’t get that thing out of my face in the next three seconds, I’m going to break it.❞
“---And what the hell are you going to do about it? Please. Enthrall me.”
"Okay, it’s not as bad as it looks and it’s not my fault.”
“Do you know how to work this thing? I’m sorry, I’m not very good with technology.”
A hand instantly flew to her chest as a figure came so quickly around a corner that she almost had a heart attack. “Shit!” Her expression was one of irritation as she looked at who it had been. “You make a habit of that, or what?”