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Faye-Arabella
Freckles? Freckles are amazing how can she not want freckles. "But freckles are lovely, surely you don't know that guy anymore." I said, looking over to her.

Brit
"He's my boss. And he has a wife. Corrupted", I shook my head."Where were you before your car went into suicide mode?" I asked, really interested. If that girl can compliment my freckles, hell yeah I want to talk with her.

Faye-Arabella
"A client, I would talk about how stupidly he spends his money, but y'know confidential stuff. He'd probably sue me" I said, settling into the car seat a little more.

Brit
"Ah, some people are just stupid." I felt my stomach complain. Well of course. I ate not less than 7 hours ago. Work."Hey, I'm a bit hungry", a bit," what do you say we stop by the nearest McDonalds? Maybe I could wipe the cement off of my face and dress into proper clothes there." If she liked my freckles, why not?

Faye-Arabella
"Sure why not, but you have to let me pay, considering how much you've done for me already" I decided, thinking that's actually a very good idea. I would like to see her without makeup.

Brit
"No way. I actually did nothing, my company pays my car and phone bills, all I did was pull over", I explained and rubbed the corner of my eye."It might rain soob", I added.

Faye-Arabella
"But by pulling over you have helped me a lot. It is the least I can do, buying dinner here, plus McDonald's isn't particularly expensive food" I replied, "Oh, rain is too cold"

Brit
"Rain means allergies", I shook my head and sniffed loudly. Perfect, this was just way too perfect. Hopefully McDonalds is airconditioned, even if it means it is cold.

Faye-Arabella
"I can believe rain allergies are a very bad thing. What happens when you come into contact with rain?" I asked.

Brit
"Just your basic pollen allergy, but with rain. My nose implodes", I made a boom gesture on my face, still keeping one hand on wheel. I dislike when people don't focus while driving a car.

Faye-Arabella
"Ah that must be awful, since it rains more than when pollen is around" I noticed, with a small smile at her little hand gesture.

Brit
"I get by, by not breathing", I smirked a bit before pulling over at the nearest McDonalds. I turned around and dug through some clothes before I found what I needed."Okay, let's go."

Faye-Arabelle
It's definitely a while since I've been to a McDonald's, but it is a nice change from the stuff I usually eat. I climbed out of the car and headed to her side, "Is that the only/best way to help it?"

Brit
"I could take medications, but I prefer not to. I'm one of those green freaks, eating organic and all that", I explained. Before we eat, I have to take the layers of makeup from my face, so I headed to the toilet mirrors.

Faye-Arabella
I nodded lightly, and decided it would be a bad idea to follow her in, as that might seem slightly weird. I sat on a high up chair, I preferred these to the lower ones to wait for her to come back.

Brit
I washed my makeup off, fast, only people who have been taking it off for years can do that. I talk from experience. There. Brittanica appeared below all that powder and concealer. Hello Brit. I welcome you once again. I changed under five minutes, I didn't want to make Faye wait. I don't like to wait and I don't like when someone waits on me. It took me another minute or so to fix my hair, but when I did, I grabbed my gym back and sprinted out. Ironically, I own a gym bag even my last attempts to 'gym' were in college, trying out for a volleyball team."Hi, sorry you waited on me."

Faye-Arabella
"Not a problem" I turned in my seat so I was able to face her and smiled, "You look so much prettier without makeup" I noticed, scanning over her face, and she was very pretty. The freckles she had were just so cute, why she would want to cover them up I had no idea.

Brit
I blushed once more. I was so not used to compliments, it was unreal. I covered my face with my hands in a theatrical gesture."D'aw, stop it", but I peeked through my hands with a small smile.

Faye-Arabella
I smiled at her again, before dropping my gaze. "So, food?" I asked, looking at a point past her shoulder.

{shall we skip to when they're going to faye's flat?}

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Faye-Arabella
"So, what random facts should one know about you?" I asked her, sat back in the passenger seat and looking out of the window. I would very much like to learn more about Brit, she seems very interesting.

Brit
"Nothing, really. I'm boring. I'm a platypus. What I do in my free time is work and lying around on my stomach and watching movies and soap operas on daytime and nighttime tv. You know that I'm allergic to rain, and that's the most interesting thing I can tell you about myself. That and a little thing which is absolutely absurd which I haven't told anyone", that little thing was the scar on my lower chest area, aka under my left breast, so it's the funniest thing I have on my body. As ridiculous as it may sound.

Faye-Arabella
"But platypuses are highly fascinating animals, so unlike any other" I noticed, "And how absurd is this absurd thing?" I asked, moving my gaze from the window to her.

Brit
"Very absurd. Ludicrous." I couldn't help but smirk. "Do I turn here? I've never been in this neighbourhood before."

Faye-Arabella
"On a scale of weirdness, is it Isaac Newton's hair or a Furby?" I asked, not actually sure if I can ask what it is, and considering the fact she said no one knows. I just met her, I doubt she'd tell me.