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1.2 𝘾𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙛 𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙞𝙡
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Celeste and Gar had split up since the arcade. Garfield suggested going on a walk in the woods but Celeste declined his offer.
The 23-year-old had other ideas and they involved, noise cancelling headphones and a bowl of fruit.
Celeste didn't find herself as one for confrontation, not anymore. The interaction with Rachel's brother had rubbed her the wrong way; she wasn't an empath by any means but she could read emotions quite well and there was a lot of negative ones radiating from him.
Celeste sat in Nirvana, a bowl of mango, orange, papaya and pineapple beside her.
The noise cancelling headphones were at mid volume, playing a slow piano tune, Clair De Lune to be exact. Celeste drew in a deep breath, slowing her breathing down.
She loved yoga, meditation and many other relaxation techniques. For someone who had a stressful childhood, she realished in moments like this.
Her hand reached into the bowl pulling out a mango chunk, she popped it in her mouth humming in delight.
"God I love mangos," she whispered to herself.
The energy in the room shifted. Lightness fading into the dark as two figures entered the room.
Celeste assumed that it was Garfield and Rachel. She didn't want to mention it earlier but Rachel's presence was strong and overbearing, there was something demonic inside her which could account for the feeling Celeste experienced earlier.
"So, what is this place?" Celeste heard Rachel say,
"We call it Nirvana." Gar stated, flipping the switch to illuminate their gaming room.
