Gavin, Anastasia, and eventually Trevor, Tuesday.
Anastasia was feeling good today. Really good.
She'd had the day off of class and had decided to go out and run some errands. She'd gotten a bonus check from the college for supervising some open lab time, and she took the money to do some grocery shopping. She'd splurged on some steaks and a little table top grill, thinking they could go outside since it was so gorgeous and have a little makeshift picnic. She was - happy. And she wanted to be with Gavin.
"Baby," she called when she walked into the apartment and shut the door behind her. "I've got some good stuff. C'mere!"