"Sorry, but your reservations have already been canceled," the well-built ginger-haired clerk explained calmly to them. Star and John were left dumbfounded while walking away from the counter. Oddly enough, Elara was just fine looking through her phone with rapt attention.
John sighed internally. How petty could someone be?
"I'm sorry," Star apologized. "Knowing Terra, I should have expected this."
Elara looked towards the short-haired lady, whose head hung low in sadness, and chuckled.
"Funnily enough, I predicted this."
"What?" The duo looked at her, stunned, and then she showed them her phone.
She pointed before explaining, "This is the real reservation."
They stared at her with dropped jaws, but without waiting for them, she left, leaving them quickly following after her.
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