Amalia slides in quietly, the last to arrive. She too has brought some snacks, though seeing Rexanna's she hesitates (why would the Ascended bother, she wonders) before placing her scones on the edge of the table, so as not to infringe.
Settling into a chair beside Deimos, the Shield waits to learn the purpose of this meeting, her legs tucked up beneath her, her fingers running nervously over the armrests on her chair.
Settling into a chair beside Deimos, the Shield waits to learn the purpose of this meeting, her legs tucked up beneath her, her fingers running nervously over the armrests on her chair.
