She took her phone back and quick typed up a text [i]"Try not to spill coffee on any other girls. It's our thing."[/i] she wrote before turning her attention back to him. "I just sent you a text so you have my number. I'm Zella Blake. It's nice to meet you, even if the circumstance is...well not the best," she said shaking his hand before continuing, "I'd love for you to show me around! It means I'm less likely to get lost. If you want I can help you carry this back to wherever you were going and possibly rinse off my shirt and we can make a day of it. Unless you have other things to do."

She took a breath to slow herself down again when she noticed she was still holding onto his hand. She quickly dropped his hand and ran hers through her hair. She could still feel the pressure of his touch against her skin and grinned a little.