[Harriet enters the cafeteria as wind blows and angels sing...... except not because this is not even one third of a date, what the fuck Malik. She blinks upon entering a staring gaze. And also at the flu mask.]
You're ill already? That was quick.
[as for Harriet herself, she had less cleanup to do, so she just made a small pot of tea while she was waiting and brought it with her. Malik had food covered, so she might as well take care of drinks.
Nevertheless, she comes over and sits across from him, setting it down and curiously eyeing what he'd brought.]
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You're ill already? That was quick.
[as for Harriet herself, she had less cleanup to do, so she just made a small pot of tea while she was waiting and brought it with her. Malik had food covered, so she might as well take care of drinks.
Nevertheless, she comes over and sits across from him, setting it down and curiously eyeing what he'd brought.]