Sookie was running late. She hated doing that because she hated making anyone wait on her like that, especially when she promised them a certain time. She was a little happy to be getting off the island finally, with getting help from Peggy in running the bakery all day. They weren't really busy though so she should be okay.
She was late because she had no idea what to wear. If she went for too sexy, he'd think she'd think it was a date or something, not that it wasn't wanted. She just wasn't ready for that yet. Eventually the girl had settled on a new t-shirt she'd found and some more ratty jeans and ballet pumps, running up to the doors building with a backpack on. "Hi!" she called out and panted as she found him, smiling, "I'm so sorry I'm late."