blake was a natural flirt and not only that, he was friendly too. he’d always been a people person and he was such an easy guy to get along with. it was actually pretty hard not to like him. he had actually befriended quite a few of his coworkers, except the one girl he always seemed to only ever see in passing. of course, he flashed her a smile every time and it was almost like his way of inviting her to start up a conversation with him but after a while, he realized he was going to have to be the one to approach her. she seemed way too shy to be the one to come up to him. instead of walking right past her, as he normally would, he shifted his route and approached her as she carried two buckets of fish. “hey,” he greeted, his charming smile appearing on his lips as he finally spoke to her. “you need a hang with that?” he asked, holding his hand out for one of the buckets. he figured that would be a good enough excuse to be able to talk to her for a little bit, not that he needed an excuse, but it sounded good. “i’m blake, by the way.”
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