[center] [h2] [color=lightcoral] Maren [/color] [/h2] [/center] 

[color=lightcoral]"Life is a special occasion, and by my count, Saturday is less than a week away, I'll be there. You might not be invited though, because I now have reason to suspect you'll steal my clothing" [/color] Said Maren, taking it in stride as she flashed her own smile.  While Zoey fished the glass out of her foot, she dug in her damp pockets for a few dollars. Eventually she was able to fish out a very soggy five and slap it on the table for the demanded coffee.[color=lightcoral] "There, obviously I'm used to paying a premium for quality medical care from a qualified medical professional," [/color]

The red glow in the sky lead to Maren glancing at the window.[color=lightcoral] "You mean, too early. It is only May,"[/color] She said before shrugging. [color=lightcoral]"It was probably just some punks lighting off fireworks,"[/color]  she said absently, stretching her foot and testing its pain level as the two brothers left. 

A moment later, the girl, Aubrey or whatever, entered. Almost as though she was waiting for the two boys to leave, which she probably was. Maren glanced over at Aubrey. [color=lightcoral]"Probably, seeing as you think they might have been," [/color] she said, with a teasing smile before making to stand up.  She was ready to go home  and cold-...well, the cafe surely must have warmed her up, because although she was still dripping water, she was suddenly feeling much warmer. 

[@Gisk][@Mr Allen J]