[ Luckily for Michael Sabrina doesn't fire off another message as she doesn't see it as necessary. Instead, she rummages around her closet for a cute outfit; something disarming so Michael won't assume the worst when he sees her. She picks a blue turtleneck and brown corduroy skirt, slipping her black headband on.
Salem isn't around when she leaves the house. Good. He doesn't need to know.
When she arrives at the diner, Sabrina is actually genuinely impressed by the set-up and how Michael's picked it out. It is honestly the kind of place she would enjoy hanging out in with friends, making new and fun memories in for as long as she's here, but when she looks to Michael, all she can remember is the dread she felt that night in the dark streets of Nonah and how close her only family here had come close to death.
She's got her signature red coat on, keeping it buttoned up fully in spite of the warm Florida weather.
It's almost off-putting how Michael greets her. He's so jovial, so... innocent in his demeanor. It's not at all how she imagined this would go, so the joke's on her for a moment because she finds herself momentarily disarmed by the greeting. ]
Hey. Thanks for meeting up with me on such short notice.
[ She grins, sliding into the opposite end of the booth. At the very least they're afforded some privacy. ]
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Salem isn't around when she leaves the house. Good. He doesn't need to know.
When she arrives at the diner, Sabrina is actually genuinely impressed by the set-up and how Michael's picked it out. It is honestly the kind of place she would enjoy hanging out in with friends, making new and fun memories in for as long as she's here, but when she looks to Michael, all she can remember is the dread she felt that night in the dark streets of Nonah and how close her only family here had come close to death.
She's got her signature red coat on, keeping it buttoned up fully in spite of the warm Florida weather.
It's almost off-putting how Michael greets her. He's so jovial, so... innocent in his demeanor. It's not at all how she imagined this would go, so the joke's on her for a moment because she finds herself momentarily disarmed by the greeting. ]
Hey. Thanks for meeting up with me on such short notice.
[ She grins, sliding into the opposite end of the booth. At the very least they're afforded some privacy. ]
Do you come here often?