Who: Jeremy and Delilah
Where: Delilah's Home
When: Friday Evening
Delilah called Jeremy and asked him to stop by her house to hang out for a little while. After what Ben had told her about, well, what was going on with her, she had thought long and hard about what she should do about it. In the end, she decided nothing. It didn't really bother her how she had changed. Maybe it was even for the better. She didn't really care if it freaked Iris out, and she knew that was who it freaked out, anyway, whether Ben would admit to it or not. Who else would go to him? Jeremy would just confront her about it if it bothered him. He hadn't said anything to her, so she just assumed that it didn't bother him.
So, for right now, she waited. Instead of how she was dressed at Avarice that night, she was dressed in something akin to her more normal clothes, except for one thing. Her jeans, her sweater, even the hairband that was holding her hair back were all black. It hadn't even been a conscious choice when she picked them out. It was more like she had gravitated toward the color. Still, she felt fine as she sat with a mug of tea with her legs tucked underneath her as she laid in wait.
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