**The Pharmacist: Chapter 3**
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*Shit!*
Lilac shakily scrambled to her kitchen sink, smoothly just dodging Twilight’s tail, and hastily washed her hand free of her body fluid.
She quickly dried off her hands and replied.
* (Lilac) I’m in Apartment 17, on the third floor
*Ok, just act cool. Maybe play some music so it won’t look like I was waiting for him the whole time? Hm that could help alleviate any awkward silences during the action anyway.*
Lilac flipped the switch on her bluetooth speaker, and it gave a ping as it connected to her phone. Nervously, she opened her music app, but before she could choose the song, she heard the doorbell. Hurriedly, Lilac pressed “play” and threw her phone onto the love seat, rushing to the door. From the speakers, the song “Ex” by Sik-K burst on. *Great, what a mood setter* she thought to herself sarcastically.
Twilight quickly scampered to the door by Lilac’s feet, curious to see who was coming to visit.
Lilac opened the door, willing her flushed face to not appear red.
There Vincent was, in a relaxed tee and some humble jeans. He smiled down at her, “Ooh, Ex. Great song mix.”