<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/yWh8eKZ.png?1)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><strong>Name:</strong> Sabrina Rivers, "Ms. Rivers" <br/><strong>Date and Time: </strong>June 1st, Friday. 12:10pm<br/><strong>Location:</strong> The Library<br/><strong>Wearing: </strong>Downtown Day (https://www.polyvore.com/m/set?.embedder=21561859&amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;id=236797057)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> William Blackmoore <strong>||</strong> Captjoe<br/><strong>Mentioning:</strong> N/A<br/><strong>Content warnings:</strong> N/A<br/><strong>Extra information:</strong> N/A<br/><br/><del><strong>================================================================</strong></del><br/><br/>Sabrina took the phone from his hand as he held it out to her. "Thank you." She looked back to see that the centaur wasn't moving. It irritated her that this person would have the nerve to ruin such a lovely day. Perhaps she would invest in getting a better disguise than that of a coat and dark sunglasses. She had bought wigs before for such occasions. But hated how hot they made her. She nodded her head once as he suggested to move more towards the back for better phone service. <br/><br/>"I appreciate it. This will only take a second."<br/><br/>She started to move over to the suggested spot, when his compliment made her smile. She turned to her head to look at him, only to find his focus at the door. She looked from him to the centaur and back. "You're sweet for saying so."<br/><br/>Without another word, she finished the journey to the back. Turning the screen on, she flipped to where she could dial out. Typing a number, she held the phone to her ear only to hear it ring once before the a gruff voice answered. "What happened?" she asked. She listened to the voice, "Mhmm... Are you guys okay?" she paused again. "Good.... My phone died actually. I'm borrowing someone else's. I'm at the library. Stuck in it rather. There is some annoying centaur by the front. He followed me here and is lingering by the door," she informed, pausing again when whom she was talking to spoke. "Yeah, I'm fine for now. The librarian is sweet. That is whose phone I'm actually using," she said with a small laugh, reaching up with her free hand to tuck a lose strand of hair behind her ear. "Mhmm, I'll be here. Just try to hurry.... Okay, thanks. Bye."<br/><br/>Ending the call, Sabrina turned on her heels and moved back to where the librarian sat, returning his phone to him. "Thank you." <br/><br/>She glanced behind her to find the centaur still peering in ever so menacingly. Sighing, she turned back to look at the librarian. He had a much sweeter face than that of the goon by the front. "Hopefully my little problem will be gone soon. Sorry if it's disturbed anything." She was just thankful the centaur didn't barge in and really stir things up. <br/><br/>As if on cue, a black SUV pulled up, tires screeching. Two of Sabrina's security guards came rushing out, shooing the menace away. The affair, definitely had Sabrina peeking over her shoulder, waiting for the thumbs up to signal that everything was all clear. She gave a little wave of her fingers in response. She smiled, looking back at the librarian. "That's more like it..."<br/><br/>"Sorry again for any inconvenience. You've been so helpful... Is there anything I can do for you,..." she paused trying to recollect their conversation. Not once did she recall his name. He simply knew who she was. "... I'm sorry, you are?" she asked. "I'm afraid this little incident has made me forget my manners."</span></span>