@teenstark mmhm. had lunch. * her replies were cut short, eyes still trained on the book in front of her. she was seated in a beanbag chair in a comfortable corner away from the bustling center, earbuds blocking any other sound — until he came by. now one of them still plugged in, she hummed absentmindedly along to the song still playing. * steve dropped by, wouldn’t leave me alone until i did. * sparing him a glance now, she adds, * it was good. can i finish this chapter? i’ve got a couple pages left.