Stefana squinted up at the man standing before her, just to make sure that he was the man she thought he was. It was terribly embarrassing to exclaim, "OH hiii Elliot!" when it turned out it wasn't Elliot and in fact some other nice man. She had done that a bit more times to complete strangers than she cared to think. What could she say, it seemed like Stefana and embarrassing situations went hand-in-hand.
She took her glasses, thankfully still intact, and took Elliot's extended hand while scooping up her bag. She was helped to her feet, and she brushed herself off, giving him a bright, grateful smile. "Thanks! Some not-very-nice man knocked me down, without even bothering to help me up. Talk about manners and courtesy, hmmm?"
She took in his somewhat harried appearance, and cocked her head slightly. "What are you up to? Running around for that mean little man you work for again?"
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