What a bridge it would be. If she were being honest, Febs was still a little in shock. She wanted, more than anything, to be wrong about this, to have jumped to a ridiculous conclusion, but something about that just didn't fit. And she didn't have anyone to blame but herself.
"Tea sounds good," Febs blew out another breath and wiped away the last of the tears. There was already a headache creeping into her temples from all of the upset and crying. She supposed she best get used to that. "Might help settle me, a little." As if that were possible, but it was the best option. "I wouldn't say no to those cookies either." They were indeed, delicious.
"Hows the exhibit going? I did actually bring my notes." Though she hadn't intended to actually look at them, Febs could use the distraction.
"Tea sounds good," Febs blew out another breath and wiped away the last of the tears. There was already a headache creeping into her temples from all of the upset and crying. She supposed she best get used to that. "Might help settle me, a little." As if that were possible, but it was the best option. "I wouldn't say no to those cookies either." They were indeed, delicious.
"Hows the exhibit going? I did actually bring my notes." Though she hadn't intended to actually look at them, Febs could use the distraction.
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