25. Farmer (A Girl)
The Island's new ranch-hand had approached him after midnight. He was exhausted and smelly from a day's work and she was stood outside his door like some phantom, poised to knock.
"Oh, do you live here?" She asked, sweetly discerning.
"Its way past the hour for pleasantries," he grit his teeth in an effort like a smile. She seemed to look past this to the sky and then to her wristwatch. The lamp-light caught her apologetic grimace like a moth in the gloom; she was actually rather lovely.
"I guess you're right," she laughed candidly, "Should I come again tomorrow?"
A/N: It's not unique. It's blatantly obvious. It's an introduction to Angela. *ship* (but I'll try to keep it Gen)