"I'd like to plan." Nat got out her phone and sat herself down. "I found a nice hotel in Finchley."
'Okay.' Plopping in one of the other chairs. 'How nice?'
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"I'd like to plan." Nat got out her phone and sat herself down. "I found a nice hotel in Finchley."
'Okay.' Plopping in one of the other chairs. 'How nice?'
"We do. We should make some plans. Unless you just want to wing it again."
'Winging it is fun. We can do what you want to do this time.'
"Sounds great to me." She nodded a couple of times. "I'll have to give it a try. See what happens."
'If you thought it was fun while we were sneaking through the hotel, you'll like it trust me.' Giving a slightly grin at the memory.
"Me neither. I haven't done all the typical tourist things I should have done." She was acting... strange. Nat might have to take it up with Mello.
'It's fun pretending to be a tourist, if you do something stupid on purpose they blow it off as “stupid tourist” and going on like nothing happened.' Once, she had done it once. She'd probably still go if they didn't work out. Home.. sounded good.
"It was great. I'll be sure to do that." Nat brushed the subject of herself aside with ease. "If you don't want to talk about it, that's fine. But I'm worried about you."
'You shouldn't be. Everything is pretty sweet right now.' You used to be a better lair than this. Plopping on her couch with a chuckle, ‘I can’t see wait to see London again.’
"Oh, it's fine. Just dinner with Matt." Her face lightened up. "Of course. I'd love to. It would be an honour." She picked up on her tone of voice, and studied her face with a soft frown. "Everything's okay, right? You're not lying?"
'Dinner. I bet that was awesome.' Mimicking the other's grin, 'Really? Thank you Nat! You can bring a date of course.' What was the everyone asking her if she was okay?! Because you’re awful lair. Pushing the voice in the back of her head. ‘Totally fine girly.’
"Just... sorting out some things." Nat hugged her back, having missed her friend a lot. "I was having quite a few anxiety attacks and didn't want to worry you over nothing."
'Man you had me worried anyway.' Anxiety attacks? Matt wanted to ask but was afraid of triggering something, it wasn't like she could comfort her. 'Anything good been happening?'
"Great." Near followed her in, stepping over boxes and such as they went. "You've done a good job without me so far."
‘Haha, thanks. Call it motivation.’ The kitchen was the only place she had mostly complete. ‘So how is everything?’