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Tina (thumbletina) wrote in 20somethings,

Tina completely understood, she had dealt with her own mixed feelings the day Miguel had stopped into the shop. They had been able to be friendly enough, but that didn't mean she wanted to run across how happy he was on winstagram. Her head bobbed in a nod, yes, she really did know.

There was a relief that flooded her hearing that Daani was taking extra precautions. "Thank you," she said in a soft voice, knowing she was being ridiculous the way she worried. Daani had taken these trips before, but still she worried about her friend's safety. Always would, Daani was family.

They ate quietly together, Tina enjoying the company. Her brows rose at Daani's hey, nodding her head to confirm that she did indeed remember the flower and poem. She had mentioned it to Liam, just in case something nefarious came from it. She wanted him to know about it as well, just in case he could help later. Worry creased her brows at hearing that multiple people have been leaving her little tokens. "What other things?" she asked, concern thick in her voice. "Were they as obscure as the flower and poem?"