Enis leaned back against the park bench as she exhaled a long breath. She was happy that she had missed the wedding. It meant that she didn't need to get him a gift or anything... not that her past self would have minded but-

She pinched the bridge of her nose and shooed away the uncomfortable thought. It was hard enough to try and be friends with someone who was miles ahead in their friendship.

"Let's push that off for as long as possible." She couldn't imagine talking with two Llewellyn's. "I work at a Grave Concoction. If you need anything you can find me there. I assume you still suck at using phones." Or she would have told him to call her.