Girly
by Suz suzvoy@tesco.net

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Drabble. Set absolutely any season you want :)

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You know he's there. You saw him earlier, absently scratching at his forehead, looking hungry.

Fortunately, he didn't see you.

You rush to your lab, picking up file folders of results, equations, simultaneously feeling ridiculously giddy yet chastising yourself for being so *girly*.

You head back, the folders in your arms all the alibi you need. You walk in, grab a drink, walk past him...

He says your name.

You feign surprise, saying that you didn't expect to see him here, but gladly taking up the offer of sitting at his table.

You lower your drink and, internally...

...you smile.

~FINIS

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