[ She shuts her journal after that, standing and folding her arms as she walks over to the fountain. She's there, watching the water, as he arrives. She won't notice him right away, largely because, well, outside of the journal, she's never seen him before.
But it's not long before she picks up on his -- erm -- only vaguely awkward presence, and she lifts a hand in greeting, her smile crooked. ]
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[ She shuts her journal after that, standing and folding her arms as she walks over to the fountain. She's there, watching the water, as he arrives. She won't notice him right away, largely because, well, outside of the journal, she's never seen him before.
But it's not long before she picks up on his -- erm -- only vaguely awkward presence, and she lifts a hand in greeting, her smile crooked. ]
Hey. Billy?