[ She's thankful that he seems to at least believe her - or pretends to, if nothing else, and that's good enough for her. The lattes set down in front of them, she reaches for hers, hoping that it doesn't get awkward in the mirroring where they might reach for the same cup. That would be.... messy.

Really messy. ]

Weird shit like this happens regularly enough you kinda gotta learn to go with the flow. [ Otherwise you just make a lot of unnecessary enemies. Chloe isn't exactly great at not pissing people off, but she's at least better than she used to be. ] You knew? I feel like... I'd remember seeing you.

[ The outfit. The eyes. It's all kind of unique. ]