Bankole's POV
I watched her as she went about her shopping, picking different provision items into her shopping cart. I wanted to approach her and offer to pay for the things she bought, but I didn't know if that was going to offend her, so I left.
I went to the boutique she had told me I could find the perfume and luckily for me, they had it in stock. After purchasing it, I was on my way out when I ran into her at the entrance of the boutique.
"We meet again," I said to her with a smile. "Fate must really be saying something."
"Mm-mn, I really don't know about that." She replied with her calm voice.
"Hmm, so I take it that you don't believe in fate then?"
She shrugged, "I never said so, I just don't believe you seeing me here, has anything to do with fate."
"So you do believe in fate?"
It's not like it matters to me if she believes in fate or not, I'm just looking for a way to talk to her.
