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Keep the eyes on the road, the steady
hands, and mind the calm. Speed
means nothing without it's control.
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(โฆ) drifting from the nearby tables. The cafรฉ was getting a little busier now, people coming in from the cold and settling into their seats.
I turned back to Amรฉlie.
"So, what are you working on, anyway? Something about elections? Governments? All the complicated stuff I probably wouldn't understand?"
( @ofGloriosa )
I was curious how she'd been getting on since then.
My eyes wandered to the table in front of her. Her laptop was still open, with a few sheets of handwritten notes scattered around it and a pen lying between the piles of paper.
"By the way, what are you studying?"
I nodded towards the mess on her table.
"Whatever it is, it looks like it's giving you a hard time."
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It was strange how a conversation with someone I'd met for such a short time had stuck with me. I rested my chin on one hand, looking at the girl across from me.
"So, what's your name, Miss I've-Got-Time-To-Google-Strangers?"
I laughed a little as I said it. It was a ridiculously long nickname, but I thought it suited her rather well.
( @ofGloriosa )
I didn't really mind that she knew who I was. I was just curious how she'd found out. A thought crossed my mind.
"You're not stalking me, are you?"
I chuckled, then glanced at the empty chair across from her and nodded towards it.
"Oh, can this Matteo join you, or is this table reserved?"
I made a point of stressing my own name, putting on the most innocent expression I could manage. Then I waited for her answer, still trying not to laugh.
( @ofGloriosa )


