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• human encyclopedia mina dippet • (setsun) wrote in valesco,

Her chest, her neck, and her cheeks all flushed from embarrassment and confusion. She still did not... understand. Wells? Wells... who? Was that his first name or his last name? Why was he so interested in her? Did he know who she was? Why did he have more than one watch? Why was he... why did he think she wanted something better than new year's fireworks? What was that supposed to mean? Why did he want her to leave this workshop? Or did he simply want to leave with her?

Was he one of Zayn's friends? Her brother knew everyone, and that sometimes led to others knowing of her before she did. But usually, that fact was made aware...

Startled, for she was still thinking over what he said ('dissect my words'?), Mina twisted in her seat. Wells had left, but there was seemingly still one other occupant in the room. Her shoulders dropped in relief when Garrett appeared, his face as sullen as ever.

"He winked," she murmured, her hands moving to pick nervously through her own hair. When Garrett began to speak of the precautions that went with accompanying her new acquaintance, Mina shook her head.

"No, no. I'm not..." Mina said with a shake of her head. She glanced at the remembralls beside her. "I should go find my brother."