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Sarah

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"That way." She said with a small smile and watched him leave. Quickly, she poured herself a soda water, took off her black apron and put his order in the kitchen before following the way he had gone, coming out to the small pub garden. It was dead - but the heaters were on and the lights were twinkling. She saw him sat alone and hesitated on the threshold. 

"I..." She cleared her throat, "It's weirdly beautiful...for a place as terrible as this." She gave him a weak grin. "Do you mind if I sit out here for my break? It's nice to get some air, even for fifteen minutes. I've...I've put your order in, don't worry." She gave him a little chuckle and hesitated still, not moving further into the garden until he gave his okay that he should. She was used to a life of being dictated to, and that - unfortunately - held over even in interactions like this. 

 

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