“Given the quality of the company. I know he’d find a way to make any date you set.” Meggan clasp her hands with Alison’s in her normal, but slightly intrusive, way.
“I’m sorry I interrupted earlier. I should probably get back and check in on the students. Could I have your number to pass on to Brian?”
“Of course, Meggan. Just let me–"Alison nodded once before going to try and retrieve her Phone from her bag, to only realize she couldn’t without dragging Meggan’s hands with her. She didn’t really want to say anything, so she just tried to awkwardly motion with her head for her to let go. Though it probably looked like she just had a really bad neck. 
gavemyheart reblogged this from lightengale-archive-blog and added: “Perfect! Thank you. I promise I won’t sell it on eBay.” Meggan chuckled and grinned ear to ear. “Ring you soon, love!”...
lightengale-archive-blog reblogged this from gavemyheart and added: Alison, once again, scrambled around her bag for a scrap piece of paper. She usually kept a note book handy, but that...
