Saxon He stands over her and begins to dab a little bit of rose water on her temples and then puts a bottle of lavender oil under her nose, gesturing for her to sniff it.
Saxon "My grandmother taught me this method when I was younger," he says, whilst screwing the lids back on and putting them back in his bathroom cabinet.
Ben: I wish I had childhood friends... I can't really remember much past the age of five up until I moved here...
(First time hermit been in his room) Hermit: 1 more month before I get transfer to Europe Spain again
Brooke: "That's cool. The only thing my grandmother taught me was how to make a paper airplane." She shrugs then looks around at his room.
Markal "Really? What happened? Did you have ameesi, or whatever that forgetfulness disease is?" ((Amnesia))
Saxon "That's still pretty cool," he says, whilst running across to room to pin back up his poster of the periodic table, which had fallen to the ground.
Brooke: "Your room is very decorated, isn't it? I mean, mine is just plain, with a few photo frames here and there..." She trails off, realising she must sound either really rude or really weird.
Saxon He sits down on his bed shrugging as he takes off his black New Balance trainers. "I wouldn't go that far."
Brooke: She sighs, and begins to feel the pain in her head go away. "Thank you." She says, realising she didn't say it before.
Ben: That sounds more logical than nothing at all I guess.. But no, apparently not -shrugs, walking in the door of the coffee shop- What do you want? My shout? Scarlet: -hears footsteps walking in-
Brooke: She smiles, and eventually falls asleep, thoughts of the last few hours swimming in her mind.