Well! I even meet a nice lady named Eleanor.

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While on standby waiting for your number to be called (at least you're not standing in line), you notice a woman near you with soft-looking hair, so you compliment her.

"Excuse me." She turns to you, her hazel eyes piercing. "I uh, wanted to say your hair looks really nice," You smile.

She smiles back, chuckling. "Oh, thanks. It just kinda happened today."

You start chatting softly in the waiting section, and exchange numbers.

"I'm Eleanor," the lady winks as she puts her number in your phone. "Eleanor Brewer."

"Jean Doe," You return.

Turns out her place isn't far from yours, so hanging out wherever should be easy. You start discussing discussing a time after you've both spoken to an employee, when Eleanor suddenly leans in, grasping your shoulder with a firm hand, and whispers in your ear.

"You seem stressed. Go ahead and come over anytime you need to unwind."

Her voice tingles in your ears, and you're left perplexed. It's not at all a deal-breaker, though, so you consider seeing what Eleanor has for you if you come over.