"Oh. Thank you." Ana took the item of clothing and looked around. The hospital usually donated lost clothes or ones that could be salvaged. It was infrequent that they needed to give them to patients but sometimes people came in without a lot to their name, without family to help them through. Ana was glad to help though she wouldn't take all the credit, it wasn't a huge deal. "Oh great, that's very prompt of you!" Ana nodded when he mentioned he would also be making a payment. She was going to remind him where it was but she didn't think he needed the recap, unless of course he mentioned it. Some people were great with remembering things, other people weren't. It was hard to keep any biases in check but that was the requirement of working in a hospital, everyone was different but deserved the same care.

Anabelle almost didn't notice his offer to go eat, as there was a bit of a pause after his offer hung the air. "Lunch? Today?" She had a few guys make moves on her before, most were the kindly old folk who were just being nice. Some were creeps but very few were nice ordinary guys like Kieran. "Sure..." She figured there was no harm, as he was no longer in the system. He wouldn't be hung up in ethics or legal or anything like that. And it was lunch, just lunch. "If you want to come back around 12:30, I'd be ready to go." Ana offered to him. Out of the corner of her eye, she could see her friends watching with interest. "See you. Thanks." Ana mumbled with a slightly red face and hurried back to work.

By the time her lunch break rolled around, Ana had finished washing up and was standing outside the main entrance, keeping an eye out for Kieran, unable to shake the butterflies from her stomach.

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Having sensed no danger or trouble lurking around, Devon began to remove his cloak. He had on a faded shirt and pants underneath. He stalled when his mind detected a change, a rather loud change. It was unspoken but enough to tip him off that his solitude was disrupted. He recognized the thoughts and physically grimaced. He did not want to deal with her. Even so, he wasn't about to disband his location and find somewhere else to clean up. No, he would do his own thing hopefully she would do hers, away from him. He approached the lake and removed his shoes and rolled up his pants. He waded into the water and gathered a cup in his hands and used it to wash his hands and then face. God, that felt good. He looked down at the water and shook his wet hands in the air, trying to dry them.

Suddenly the thoughts began to fade and he turned around to see the girl stalking off. He raised a brow, not sure why she was still so upset. He gave a shrug and shut his mind down, not wanting to invade in her space. Devon had only caught mangled snippets. It wasn't his style to intentionally read people's minds. His gift was a gift, but he wasn't going to abuse it. It was risky and resulted in his own weakness, his body wearing down, unable to keep up with all the mental stress around him. As he moved back onto the grassy mound, he sat down and wiggled his toes, enjoying the feel of cleanliness. It was underrated. He laid back and peered backwards to see if the strange woman was still around or not.

[i]'What's the point in two lonely moons avoiding each other when the planets around them are all full?'[/i] He mentally asked her before her mind was beyond his reach.