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Macy laughed with him and nodded. “You would. I’m too nice and cute to want to hurt anyway.” She started working on another box once she was done before sitting down on the truck when there were only a few boxes left. “I’m sure you aren’t that weak. So how’s the little munchkin?” 

Kieren tried to keep a serious face, but ultimately failed, joining Macy in her laughter. “Yeah, that actually would be pretty funny. Okay, point taken, even in a raging, green, Hulk-state I’d be able to recognize you and avoid harming you.” As Macy packed, Kieren came along and taped them shut with the super fancy tape gun he found in storage. “I don’t doubt it, then again, most people are stronger than me.”

#c:kieren

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“Don’t worry I won’t tell anyone,” she said fixing her bag. “It’s a bad habit to get into, but we all do it. I’m Macy, by the way.” 

Turning around to see who had walked straight into him. “No problem” he said with a friendly smile. “I’m not to innocent myself” Elliot replied, holding his hand up to show him holding a phone in his right hand. “I was to busy texting and didn’t realise I was standing in the middle of the way”

#c:elliot

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“It is,” she laughed as she walked to the coffee shop. “Macy..Green. You’ve probably seen me around before. I work at the bookstore.” 

“Exactly. Free coffee is the best kind of coffee,” he chuckled lightly and started towards the coffee shop, waiting for her to follow. “So what’s your name? I feel like I should know… You seem familiar.”

#c:tristan

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“Everything seems to be going really well,” she smiled looking around. “I should have thought of that to begin with,” she smiled. “I’m Macy, it’s nice to meet you. Do you want to join me?” 

“I understand, I think a lot of people are still pretty rattled after the storm. Though it seems like everyone is doing a pretty well pushing forward, which is always good.”  She nodded her head giving the other girl a smile before speaking. “You can try Mr. Froth, it’s cafe and stays pretty quite, I’ve going in a few times to work on designs when I didn’t feel like just sitting at home.” Lori suggested, knowing the library and a few other quite locations were still closed right now. “I’m Lorelai, nice to meet you.”

#c:lorelai

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Those are both lovely colors. How are you feeling? 

“It should be blue…or like…a pretty soft green…like grass.”

#c:kaylee

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“Really? You’re a life savor. I’ve been looking for a good hour.” 

“I think that’s cause everything around here’s kinda crazy right now. There a few places down the block that are neither of those thing’s?”

#c:dominique

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“I agree,” she smiled as she looked at him. When he mentioned buying her a cup of coffee she nodded. “Okay. I can’t say no to free coffee.” 

“It’s the only way to make things better again, if you ask me.” He shrugged lightly, knowing himself well enough to be sure of his own statement when it came to himself at least. “Well, you can come with me to the coffee shop. I was heading there anyway— I’ll buy you a cup.”

#c:tristan

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“Then I would laugh because that would be the funniest thing in the world,” she said as she started to laugh. “You wouldn’t squish me, I’m too nice and I’m small so I’ll be able to hide easily.” Macy packed up one of the boxes and moved onto the next one. “That sounds like the delivery guy. Hey, I’m always around to help out and I’m stronger than I look.” 

“But what if I’m like Bruce Banner and I turn into a giant green guy? I might squish you, and I don’t wanna do that, you’re cool.” Kieren laughed, taping shut one of the boxes. “Well, I tried calling one of the delivery guys, but he replied with unintelligible grumbling, and then promptly hung up. So, after that I thought I’d just take care of it myself. Although I will say, it’s nice having some help as well as company.”

#c:ki

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“I guess so,” she chuckled. “I agree. It’s time to just...fix everything and move on,” Macy shrugged as she glanced around before giving him a smile. “I was looking for a place to sit and write. My last stop was going to be the coffee shop if I couldn’t find anything.” 

“About time you heard it again then, isn’t it?” He smirked, wiggling his eyebrows at her a little. “Yeah, it is. It’s unfair really, but I guess that’s life. People just need to move past it now, and stop moping around. It doesn’t do any good…” He shrugged it off and then looked back at her, grinning now. “What were you looking for?”

#//yeah I'll totally message you! :D #c:tristan

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“I’m in the same boat actually,” Macy laughed. “I’m looking somewhere to sit and write. Maybe we can team up and find somewhere?” she asked with a small shrug. 

“Its ok. I was too busy looking for a place to get coffee.” Kyra said with a smile. “Everywhere seems to be closed at the moment.” She sighed. “And without coffee I may have a breakdown.” Kyra chuckled. 

#c:kyra

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#photos #photos:me

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“That’s really cool. I tend to window shop a lot when I’m in that area. I can imagine you get crazy brides sometimes. Her name’s Laura Blackwell. She got married a couple years ago. Nice to meet you, Ally,” she smiled as she shook her had. “I’m Macy Green. I work at Berwick books if you’ve ever been there.” 

“Yeah, I own the Lace & Frills. And it’s so hard. I mean, live with a lot of desperate and excited brides to choose the dress of the best day of their life. But I love all this. So, how it’s the name of your aunt? Maybe I remember her. By the way, I’m Alyssa Martin. You can call me Ally or Lyssa, you choose.” She said similing.

#c:alyssa

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“That’s good to know,” she said giving him a smile. Macy nodded when he repeated her name and shifted her bag. “Technically my whole life, but really since I was thirteen. I tend to just keep to myself. I don’t get out much. What about you?”

“Nah. Even if I had gotten pissed off at you, you shouldn’t blame yourself. My temper is about the size of a toothpick.” Robin assured with a gentle shrug. “Macy.” Robin repeated, taking her hand and shaking it firmly. “I’m Robin. – How long have you been in town for?”

#c:robin

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Macy noticed the crutches and honestly felt worse for not paying attention. “I’ve never used them before, I can imagine that they are a pain in the butt. It’s been hard to pay attention since the storm. Do you guys need any help?” 

Nicolette and Marvel had been sitting in the ice cream shop, the only place that was really open in the town besides the bakery and they both were getting sick of having bakery foods all week.  As Nicolette opened the door for her daughter, who was having trouble with the crutches she turned around, only to be met by her daughter falling into her body.  “Oh no…its totally fine.  The two of us aren’t used to her having crutches.”

#c:nicolette #//thank you! :) #haha yay!

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Macy noticed  the coffee cup in the woman’s hand and sighed in relief that it didn’t spill on her. “That would not have been good,” she mumbled before nodded at what she said. “I will. Promise. It’s just hard to stay focused nowadays. You wouldn’t happen to know if there’s a park nearby that isn’t damaged would you?”

Scarlet was just as in her head as the blonde seemed to be, her mind going over the many things she needed to check up on later at work, when the girl knocked right into her. “—Damn it!” She held out her cup of coffee, making sure none of it spilled before she looked the blonde over. “It’s fine.” She replied, somewhat grumpily though. At least she had already had her coffee— making it a little easier not to bite the girl’s head off. “Just look where you’re going next time, alright?”

#c:scarlet

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Macy jumped a little as she took a step back. “Good. It’s hard to pay attention to anything nowadays,” she smiled as she looked around. “I was trying to find some place to go an sit that isn’t loud or closed, which is very hard.” 

Dominique was on her way to home after dropping her daughter off for the day with a sitter. She had some time to spare and decided to window shop, maybe get some coffee. Anything to sort of take her back to how simple life had been before everything changed. She surprised however when someone bumped into her. “Shit, “ Dominique replied as she took a step back. “ It’s fine. It just scared me. “

#c:dominique

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Macy looked up when she ran into the girl and nodded. “I’m fine, really. I’m just trying to find somewhere quiet to sit and write. Are you okay?” she asked with a smile. 

Connie had been laying low after the storm, her concussion making it hard for her to do much of anything. She wasn’t one to stay in one place for very long at a time, or lay around in bed all day, so naturally this had been excruciatingly hard for her. Now that she was finally feeling better again, she figured it was about time she took a stroll through town to see the damage with her own eyes - even though she dreaded it more than anything. Strolling down the street, her eyes were so fixed on the damage to one of the bars that she didn’t even hear someone approaching until they bumped into her. She gasped lightly, surprise all over her face. “Oh my gosh, I’m so sorry.” She exclaimed, stepping back and reaching out to steady the blonde to make sure she was okay. “You alright?”

#c:connie