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Cyrilla pushed the door of the diner open, and sat down on a patent leather booth, resting her elbows on the chipped linoleum. "A coffee and late night special please." She told a waitress lingering nearby,"Make the eggs scrambled." She thought the monthly allowance her parents still gave her, and how she had donated it to the New Americana, as usual. She smiled softly and perked up a steaming cup of black coffee arrived. As she waited for someone to walk in, she dropped a couple packets of sugar into her coffee.
"Theo!" Cyrilla smiled,"I haven't seen you in you so long!" She stood up and ga e him a crushing hug.
((Cont. bc I posted too early))
They was Cyrilla's member of the drive team- he wasn't a stereotypical drive member- bloodthirsty and immune to the horrors of ruthless killings. "Anything new going on that I could write about in the paper?" She asked, wrapping her hands around a cracked ceramic mug. She thought of Theo's sister forlornly, wondering how difficult it was for him.
They was Cyrilla's member of the drive team- he wasn't a stereotypical drive member- bloodthirsty and immune to the horrors of ruthless killings. "Anything new going on that I could write about in the paper?" She asked, wrapping her hands around a cracked ceramic mug. She thought of Theo's sister forlornly, wondering how difficult it was for him.
"Of course you can!" Cyrilla beamed, removing her feet from the opposite booth. "That's a shame- it means the paper'll be slow too." She rolled her eyes, but brushed the thought away. "So, anything else I could possibly write about?"
"I don't sadly,"Cryilla replied, tracing a pattern on the table, looking up she added,"Any new recruits?" Cyrilla was going to be on the Drive team- but she balked and protested within an inch of her life.

