Recognition | Hongbin & Hana
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It was that time again: Hongbin’s turn to buy donuts and coffee for the precinct. Despite the fact that all the police force were incredibly fit and apparently at least partially divine, the lure of the stereotypical pastries could not be resisted. Of course, Hongbin did not mind making the run for sweets one bit; busy as he was, he usually was not one of the people doing out into the field, and he had great respect for those that did.
So as he entered the bakery, the air warm and full of sweet smells, it was with his usual sunny smile. He took out his phone to glance over the list he’d been given, approaching the counter and looking at the display treats curiously. “Um, excuse me,” he glanced up at the woman behind the counter, but paused when he saw her. She looked familiar, but it took a moment to place her.
“Oh! Hi Hana! How are you?” He asked cheerfully, his already bright expression lighting up even more. He had barely seen Hana since the Hallow’s Eve Ball, and had yet to get a chance to talk to her, at that. “I didn’t know you work here~”