Stalk?
Ellen's heart skipped a beat as she recognized the familiar face in front of her. She took a step back, putting some distance between them. She let out an awkward chuckle, trying to mask her unease. "We meet again," she added, her smile strained as she glanced at him, hoping her sudden nerves weren't too obvious.
Edrick's eyes lit up with amusement, a playful smirk forming on his lips. "What a coincidence," he teased, tilting his head slightly. "I hope you're not stalking me, Ellen."
Ellen let out another awkward laugh, this time forcing herself to relax, though her thoughts were racing. If anyone should be suspicious, it was her. Edrick's unexpected appearances were starting to feel a bit too convenient, almost like he was the one keeping tabs on her. But she brushed the thought aside, reminding herself that it was just a coincidence—or so she hoped.