Hopping off the washer, she moves to where her basket was, reaching into a purse inside said basket and returning with her cell. Jumping back up on the washer, she gave Mable her number and was ready to enter in the other number.
Wow, she was just all about helping people.
“That’s really awesome and nice of you! We need more people like you in the world.” She nods, “I’ve been getting involved in some charity work myself, but no where near as wonderful as what you’re doing.” That was just fucking impressive.
“Sounds like it’ll be beautiful! I asked about the flowers because I use fresh flowers in my coffee shop. Like, a lot of fresh flowers. And I’m always on the look out for new and different flowers. Let me know when you get it up and running!” maybe she’d have some flowers she could use in her shop.
“Oh! I box too! Well, not that well, I only recently picked it up, and I’m still learning. But it’s been a blast! A really good work out, and fun. So a win win.” She says with a giggle. “Oh come now! I’d like to hear you sing! I even have open mic nights in my coffee shop on the weekends, you should stop by one night. There are even some cute college guys sometimes.” She adds with a wink.
Smirking as she glances to the door, “I’m not sure most of the time.” She jokes, “You know how guys can be sometimes.” A shrug and shake of her head. “Maybe male bonding?” she asks with a laugh.