[center][url=https://fontmeme.com/handwriting-fonts/][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/190316/05e8b5b701788a7700b75ff5743552c7.png[/img][/url][/center] [colour=1F7334][b]”Not much,”[/b][/colour] Fara replied as Ursula made herself some tea and immediately opened her book. She thought that was a [I]bit[/I] poor form for a workplace, but no-one else seemed to care so she kept it to herself. As Billie came through the door she gave a small wave, that quickly turned into a chuckle and a roll of the eyes. She repeated the same actions with April, though she omitted the eye roll, instead replying with a [colour=1F7334][b]”Eh, we all seem to ‘ve just got here ourselves.”[/b][/colour] The way April moved, that fluid dancer’s grace, did ‘things’ to Fara and brought up thoughts that she was [I]very[/I] quickly to drown in oceans of mental cold water. [colour=1F7334][b][I]Not the time brain…[/I][/b][/colour] Fortunately Matina provided her with a needed mental distraction. With a bit of a smirk she walked over to bubbly co-worker and flicked a few stray crumbs off of her apron. [colour=1F7334][b]”Really now?”[/b][/colour] She asked with an over-dramatic eyebrow raise, and a stern look. [colour=1F7334][b]”So the muffin I saw you wolfing down as I came in was dinner?”[/b][/colour] She could only maintain that for a few seconds, before laughing. [colour=1F7334][b]”Oh, hadn’t heard we were getting anyone new.”[/b][/colour]