*Ophelia*
She rubbed her arm, it was still sore from where Angelo had grabbed it. She knew he didn't mean it, that it was an accident because he was distracted and just wanted to redirect her away from the taxi rank. He quickly turned away from her to call his driver, after which he started acting weird. He became anxious all of a sudden. He rubbed the back of his neck and sheepishly looked away from her. She looked at him as she retorted. "What?"
He blushed as he looked back at her and held out his hand for her hand on her uninjured side.
"Come on. While we are waiting for Jones, let's pick up dessert, I know a great cake store just around the corner." This made Ophelia brighten after the torture she just went through.
"How is it, that you seem to know where to find the best desser
