
Cally shook her head, still not speaking.

Cally watched him stir his coffee.

Cally stayed where she was, as immobile as a rock. She was patient, and she was
not going to break.

Cally still didn't answer. If he was going to turn her in, which he was, she wasn't going to give away any information.

Cally didn't answer, just looked at him.

Cally sat down and crossed her arms. She glared at Markus and waited for him to interrogate her.

Cally gritted hee teeth. "Fine."

Cally shook her head. "No thanks."

Cally glared at him. "Who says I was lying?"

"Maybe," Cally said, standing up. "Because you've already done it!"

"I see," Cally said. "You could always follow a random girl around for a few days, if you're
that bored."

"Pretty good," Cally said. "Nothing interesting happened."

"Sure," Cally said, scooting over some.

Cally sat down at a table, sipping her drink. She set it down on the table.

((That's good with me too. Will you post first?))

((Maybe one of the parks?))

((Maybe. Cally doesn't notice things sometimes.))

((Okay. Do you want to move to somewhere different?))