"Was I that late?" Celia asks with a weak laugh; she knows how much Eugen values punctuality. "Sorry." pulling a medium-sized tupperware-like container from her backpack. "I hope this makes up for it." She places the container between them, then finally takes her seat at the desk.
"It's nothing special," she says, before he can assess the facts on his own. "Just finger sandwiches and deviled eggs." Just finger foods that could easily transport in her backpack.
Anew blushes at the nickname. "It was really nothing compared to your achievement, Mr. Assistant." It didn't take long for word to get around on campus, did it?
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Date: 2014-04-03 04:15 am (UTC)"It's nothing special," she says, before he can assess the facts on his own. "Just finger sandwiches and deviled eggs." Just finger foods that could easily transport in her backpack.
Anew blushes at the nickname. "It was really nothing compared to your achievement, Mr. Assistant." It didn't take long for word to get around on campus, did it?