Daphne watched as Astoria approached the counter, immediately shocked at her appearance. Merlin, she looked like hell. Her hair was in some messy bun that was like something a girl would were after a good fuck before climbing in the shower and her clothes were wrinkled. Astoria was also still wearing her sunglasses inside, which made Daphne wonder why. She frowned at Astoria. "You look like hell," she stated without remorse. "What the hell happened to you?"
She was a bit concerned, she'd admit, if something had happened to Astoria. The way Astoria wasn't making eye contact and barely looked like she wanted to be there made Daphne less sympathetic right now. She wasn't the type who was sympathetic to begin with and Astoria knew that. Frowning, she waited for Astoria to look at her or at least take off those damned sunglasses instead. She wanted an explanation. Greengrasses did not act like this.