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Date: 2019-06-05 03:59 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] nightroadsaint
Abel continues to smiles, but she isn't ready to accept his invitation as of yet. It's not a flat out refusal or rejection. It was just that she is stubborn and she is trying polite to him.

Which he's about to find out.

"The village isn't far. I can walk." She can walk hungrily if she has to. "Still, I thank you for your..." Searching the word. "Hospitality. But if the bus service is unreliable," Like most people these days, then she has to rely on herself. "I can walk."

"Um...your cats are cute, Sir. I don't have any pets..." She was nervous especially around men, and while Azwel is handsome, she is shy and nervous around people in general, even though her occupation as a nurse deals with people.

She quickly waves and mutters, "Bye", and then quickly heads toward the bus station. When the bus didn't show up for half an hour, she is simply going to take the long walk on the block by the highway road toward the village, walking by the suburban houses and cottages if she could help it, being alert that it's night and dark out, and her stubbornness is taking her chances.
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