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Rebecca couldn’t see the clone’s lips moving and signed at her once again, speaking as well “ I’m sorry but we’re closed, please leave before I call the cops.”  She keeps her tone firm, hoping that scares the person off. All she can do is cross her arms, trying to look tough. 

The chef can’t help but look shocked at the blonde. Why did she look like her? Who was she? “ Ho...how....who?” She stutters as she signs her words. What the hell was going on?

Helena grinned when Rebecca came out to the customer part of the restaurant. Her eyes fell to the woman’s hands as she signed, something she knew she was going to do. But, she had no idea she could also speak. Could she hear a little? “Yes, but I am hungry,” she replied, accent thick and voice muffled by the over sized coat she had zipped up to her chin.

Moving closer she took a seat close to where Rebecca had been sitting, glad that she had her back to the other customer. Waiting a moment she just watched the clone before she pulled down her hood. “Can I have food, Rebecca Levin?”

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“It wasn’t that bad.” She waved off Cosima’s concern just wanting to pretend this never happened. “So, umm, you want some tea or something?” 

"Whoa, hey, Rebecca it's alright." (onecosima)

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”I….” She shook her head biting her lip. ” I’m okay, thanks.” The chef mumbled, trying to hide how she was feeling.

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Just gonna focus on vids tonight. Night.

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You ever just read people’s tags in shit and be like

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cloniing​ (c) ‘seriously?’ scooping the bottom bun under her thumb, Beth quashes the donuts until it’s flat enough to take a bite. rolling the sizable bite of sugary donut back against her molars, Beth speak, mouthful.’       why?’

She narrowed her eyes at the cop and the doughnut. “ I’m fat you idiot.” Becca mumbled before returning her attention to the mirror. Her fingers poked at her sides a little, continuing to obsess over the fact she was a little more curvy lately.  The chef was biting her lip, making plans to hit the gym to burn of the bit of (in her mind) chub that she’d gained.

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While I tackle replies, would anyone like a starter

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Log off for the night.

Draft count- 170+

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The chef hesitantly sits on one of the chair, not sure what Shay was saying. She coughs into her elbow, trying to ignore how much it hurts. Next time Beth was sick, the cop was on her own, the chef thought to herself. Becca had too much shit to do to be sick. “ Tur-what?” Becca asked, not sure if she read her lips right. Looking at the juice, she shrugged and took a small sip. “Cold..that’s hung around for two weeks now. I don’t have insurance so...I can’t go to a doctor.” Lie, but she didn’t want to deal with power trip Delphine at the moment.  Another cough rattled her body and she groaned, shivering a little.

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Becca just shrugs trying to play off her illness. Maybe she shouldn’t have worked seventeen hours the other day and the day before that. “ Yeah, umm, just pulled a double at work. Happens when you’re the boss. But umm Cosima say you were good.” She signs her words but stop at the feeling of Shay touching her wrist. The chef wondered if her heart was racing or if she was just imaging things.  Becca has to focus on Shay’s lips before nodding. ‘Sure. Sitting sounds good.’ Really good, maybe she should’ve listened to Beth and stayed  home.

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Becca took a minute to read Paige’s lips before smiling at her. “ Nice to meet you Paige. I’m Becca. Oh, do you know when Dr. Cormier will be back?” Her hands moved in time with her spoken words, a habit that she couldn’t break. Once she was finished speaking and signing, Becca waited for Paige’s answer.

2 entered the Kitchen

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holistic-healer

“You’re...Shay right? I umm... a friend said I should come see you.” Becca’s fingers shook a little as she signed her spoken words, hoping she was understandable with her cold. Only the cold hadn’t gone away for two weeks now and she felt like shit.

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Would anyone want a starter?

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oh... hey....so that’s what the log in was......

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“ More like hard work to get the scholarships.” She signed as she spoke. Between good grades and cooking, she landed a few scholarships. “ Gotcha. Give me a second and I’ll come back with something for you.” Leaving, she is in the kitchen for ten minutes before coming back out with a sandwich and fries. “ Alright one Monte Cristco sandwich with rosemary fries.”

' Lucky you. Having to pay for it all yourself is a real challenge. ' She admits before her eyes diverted over to the kitchen. Raising her eyebrows in an upward and downward motion. ' I can never say no to your food, Becca. Surprise me? '

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Reblogging here cause I'm lazy and shit. Still feeling sick& have work, so will be on later tonight

I’m sorry I haven’t been on, I’ve been fighting a fever since about 4pm. I’m gonna try and be on after work tomorrow but I work from 10 in the morning til 6ish at night. So may take a while for me to get to all of my accounts sorry.