Separate names with a comma.
She paused, looking down at them once she realized that she had caught their attention. She gave them a playful wave before turning and taking off...
"Yes. Well, you're able to drop money like this and that is ridiculous."
She stood up, letting the afternoon light as she waited for just a moment, letting the attention gather on her.
"And you're on the trip because I stole from you. It just... it feels bad."
She was standing on the rooftop, the breeze stirring the strands that had gotten loose from her braid. She crouched down, letting her breaths move...
He followed her, holding the muffin in his hands. "But you're paying for the entire trip."
(zoop?)
He squinted at her over the glasses, raising one eyebrow. "You already paid for the hotel..."
She pulled her leg back, stretching her calves as she considered him, her hair pulled back in a loose braid. After a moment, she gave him a bit of...
He leaned over, whispering quietly in her ear as they gathered the pastries. "You're not cool."
She nodded. "I will. I'll see you in the car."
He squinted at her as the cashier rung her up. "That'll be five for the both of them."
She paused before her smile widened. "I'm a really good runner."
He looked over at her. "I'm okay."
She hesitated before giving him a smile. "Everything's going to be okay," she told him. "Don't be frightened."
The worker at the front looked up. He looked bored, more than anything. "What can I get you?"
"Maybe not, but neither does planning a rebellion," she said with a shrug. "It's fine. Are you ready?"
He laughed, rolling his eyes and following.
"I am constantly upset," she replied playfully, ruffling his hair. "You can't fix that."
"I better look amazing," he replied, putting on the sunglasses.
