Lena
It was nice to have friends that wanted to meet here, despite the ongoing strife, environment, and risks. Lena wouldn’t ask anyone to join her amidst the world; but still, she wouldn’t refuse their company either. Perhaps she could provide and preside a layer of citizen-esque protection, and at least ensure no one did anything too outlandish or foolish. They certainly wouldn’t be having another taco party anytime soon.
So she strolled through the Plaza, clearly at home, basket on her arm and Mittens hovering along her shoulder, pinpointing the exact location of the café. Hadama blended in far better than she would’ve expected, and she stifled a laugh – opting for a warm and light grin instead. “Hadama! Nice to see you again.” She placed herself directly across, eyes beginning to skim on the menu left nearby. “How are things? And what did you order?”
So she strolled through the Plaza, clearly at home, basket on her arm and Mittens hovering along her shoulder, pinpointing the exact location of the café. Hadama blended in far better than she would’ve expected, and she stifled a laugh – opting for a warm and light grin instead. “Hadama! Nice to see you again.” She placed herself directly across, eyes beginning to skim on the menu left nearby. “How are things? And what did you order?”
The universe listens to brave
