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[b][color=black]Time:[/color][/b][color=gray] Morning[/color]
[b][color=black]Location:[/color][/b][color=gray]Diner[/color]
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[color=gray]The waiter soon collected two menus and waved the girls forward. Angel made a [url=https://mtv.mtvnimages.com/uri/mgid:file:http:shared:mtv.com/news/wp-content/uploads/2015/07/katnisselevator-1438256752.gif?quality=.8&height=250&width=500]visible face[/url] for a few seconds once she noticed the waiter was walking the duo to sit right behind the three she had previously noted. She managed not to groan which she decided she was proud of herself for. As the waiter set the menus on the table, she folded her arms, impatiently waiting. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed some pink-haired chick dressed staring at them from her seat. She looked like she was dressed to either go to church or welcome her husband home in a 50s sitcom. Angel immediately turned to glare her down until the girl shrunk away from her gaze.

[color=B72B26][i]Who the hell dyes their hair pink anyway?[/i][/color]

She then took a seat, glad to not be able to see anything but the tops of the heads of the group. Unfortunately, she'd have to get vocal snippets of whatever dumb conversation they were having. Angel would talk to Shay about the important stuff, but first, food. She had devoured the pizza Remy had given her, but that had just been the appetizer. Angel opened the menu with a silent determination without saying another word yet to Shay. She was on a mission. [/color]


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[b][color=E8A7AB]Time:[/color][/b]Morning
[b][color=E8A7AB]Location:[/color][/b]Ember Grove Diner
[b][color=E8A7AB]Interactions:[/color][/b][@13org][@Ithradine][/center]

Millie smiled wide like a pleased child when her head was patted. The girl called her a little bunny and Millie decided right then and there that she really liked Ylva. Especially under the empathy spell that was still rolling, she could tell that Ylva was genuine and a good person. Millie was really happy to find such a wonderful girl to be her friend. Excitement overcame her as she began to daydream of going shopping together and painting each other's nails. They could throw big sleepover bashes and everything. Millie had heard Ylva state that she had thought Luke had sounded strange and to be frank, Millie was not surprised. 

Luke was a liar and she was on to him. He did not deserve to talk to Ylva.

She watched as he sighed, asking about her pancakes. But this time, she could catch some emotion from him. It felt like he had just been let down in some way as if something he had expected to happen had not been fulfilled. Millie wondered what was going on in his head. She gave two thumbs up with a big smile after only a slight pause. [color=E8A7AB]"Oh they're lovely."[/color] She told him, taking another delicate bite. 

Luke ended up replying to Ylva's questioning by explaining he had recently gone through something. It was excellent acting and Millie's heart would have hurt thinking of his pain he had endured if she had based it on his words and expressions. However, there was no emotion coming from him despite all the sadness he portrayed. Millie wondered how this could be. There was no way her magic was wrong; she trusted it more than she trusted people. The only reasonable option was that he was a fraud.

This was all the more reason for Millie to get closer to him. Lying was a game Millie could play very well. She smiled and rubbed his shoulder without hesitation, [color=E8A7AB]"Oh  Luke. Please don't be sorry. I can tell whatever happened is causing you great pain and I am here if you ever need to talk. You don't need to lie and say you're okay if you're not."[/color] An empathetic, genuine expression came over her face. Millie was used to lying. It came naturally at this point and the two probably would not pick up on any signs of it. [color=E8A7AB]"If you need a hug, please let me know."[/color]

Movement from the other side of the diner caught her attention and she spotted the two girls coming down to be seated right behind them. They were both really pretty girls so Millie could not help but stare a moment with a pang of jealousy. She put so much effort into her appearance and these girls pulled off casual beauty like it was easy. However, Millie's thoughts of their looks were washed away as the redhead glared at her with what Millie thought was the force of all Hell. Millie averted her gaze quickly, wondering what her problem was and why she was so scary.