[Enis looks sideways at Luther and tries not to tense. She's far more comfortable around Khan though she can't rightly explain why.]
Good evening. [She replies like a broken record.]
That wasn't my intention but I'm glad to help.
[Her point finger twists absently around a long lock of black hair that's fallen over her shoulder. The weight of her satchel feels heavier somehow. She isn't used to any of this and its confusing.]
Next Afternoon
Good evening. [She replies like a broken record.]
That wasn't my intention but I'm glad to help.
[Her point finger twists absently around a long lock of black hair that's fallen over her shoulder. The weight of her satchel feels heavier somehow. She isn't used to any of this and its confusing.]