Marie France Herring
Marie didn't ask for details, she wasn't going to get into his business. Seeing the city bus up ahead as it stopped, she glanced over at him. "Want to talk to the bus? It'll be quicker than walking there." she said giving him a small smile.
((short, sorry ><))
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