Having said goodbye to Remy, Meche paused to think about where to go next. Lunch was the obvious decision, and looking at all the cookbooks had made her hungry anyway. She was pretty sure she remembered a restaurant on the next side street over ("Twin Pines," the coupon said); hopefully it had something a little healthier than burgers. She steeled
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Just down the street he had said. Well, she stil hadn't found it yet. And no one was helping either. Most of the locals ignored her and her questions.
Who put a stinger up these people's butts?"Shiva..." The brunette stopped on the sidewalk and studied her coupons hard as if they could show the way if just kept staring. If she hadn't wasted all this time looking for the place, she could have gotten her nails done. Obviously she took great care of her hands, but the only time she ever groomed her finger nails was when they were starting to get too long to fight with. Another man passed her while she stood practically in the middle of the sidewalk, letting her know how much he appreciated the inconvenience with a sneer. Even her friendly smile was getting her nowhere. Self-consciously, Tifa tried to pull up her hoodie, hoping to hide her affiliation with the institute. Unfortunately, the grey hoodie was just too small to make it over her chest ( ... )
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