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[h2][color=magenta]Ashton Griffone[/color] || Coffee Pot || Wednesday Afternoon ||[/h2]
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[sub]Victoria [@PrinceAlexus][/sub]
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Ashton gave a soft smile as it seemed Victoria was sure it was fine for the firefighter to pick out whatever she liked. Glancing over the menu curiously, her amethyst eyes flicked as a waitress came over to see if they were alright. The dirty blonde giving another bright cheerful smile and running her finger underneath what she so desired. Which was a pretty sugary combination of a cup of coffee. Turning her gaze back to Victoria, the taller woman gave a cheerful congratulatory clap of her hands as the now raven haired woman explained things were going better now and even had a job. That was great!

Scar face flushing a bit at the praise, Ashton scratched her cheek with a index finger shyly while the other hand ruffled the back of her head in embarrassment. She wouldn't say she was a hero or anything. She was just doing what she thought was right and helping people she could. Marine was scolding her over the rash actions. The tall firefighter probably shouldn't mention that this wasn't the first time she's been a dangerous situation that landed her in the hospital.

It was worth it if she could help people. It was her goal in life.

It was a little unsettling with how much crime seemed to arisen however. A arsonist was now on the loose and someone with enough skill to even set fire to the wealthier parts of Sol City. 

Perking up as Victoria wrote down her number, Ashton gave a gleeful smile as she took out her phone and added the contact, before sending a text message saying 'Yay! Eager for our future talks! ^-^ Do you want help with your moving?' mostly in order to give Victoria Ashton's phone number. But also ask if she'd like some assistance in her movement. Moving was never a fun or easy task.

Smiling as she got her cup of coffee, Ashton gleefully took a sip as her eyes curiously looked at Victoria. Thinking for a moment and gingerly texting her, 'So what's your job like?' before setting the phone on the table and took another sip of her coffee.