Why was I here again? (Tomomi/Isabella)

She'd ruffle his hair just one more time for good measure. "It's been nice seeing you again as well, Tomomi. And don't worry, I'll keep my lips sealed on that." She'd cap her words off with a pat to his head, before giving him a wave as he headed off.

A sigh came from her lips, as her eyes followed him for a moment, before she'd look up to the grey sky, from where the cascade of water droplets fell. Still, Isabella couldn't help but smile. A ping from her phone puller hr attention away, prompting her to pull the device out, again. It was her editor, bitching about something, again. Another sigh, this one more exasperated than the previous one, was followed by her putting the device away, not bothering to answer right then and there.

Not long after, back at home, Isabella set down one phone next to the other, picking up her personal phone to look at it. Junk mail, junk mail, campaign for free hair spray sample, junk mail, and then the message from Tomomi. She'd save the number, before responding to his message by simply sending a smiley-emoji.