07-16-2018, 07:44 PM
The café is sufficiently quiet at the start of the day, the kindly old forest nymph who owns it opens its doors at around five in the morning to welcome weary travelers and puts on a pot of coffee for the early risers. Catheryn had taken advantage of that by slinking in silently before the sun had risen and taking a seat near the back, happy with where she had chosen to spend the day. She normally returns home, or to one of the dilapidated Ferris wheel carriages, but today she had been in the neighborhood, and Catheryn had decided the café would be a nice place to be for a couple of hours, at least until late afternoon, when the watery rays of sunlight don't really hurt her too much.
Of course, her bubble of peace is broken when Marko's loud voice rings out from beyond the doors, and she looks up with a sigh, spotting him talking to an unidentifiable woman. Catheryn rolls her eyes, deciding to try her best to ignore everything that's going on outside and continue reading the book she had brought with her. This is, of course, impossible the moment Alexander appears out of nowhere, toting an ostentatious umbrella. Catheryn closes her book with a snap, straightening up irritably. It figures wherever she goes, those irritating children manage to find her.
There's a little shade just outside the glass doors of the building, where she'll be safe from the sun's rays (because even though she's still a rather young vampire, and the archaic traditions don't give her much trouble, Catheryn would much rather not get a skin rash, thank you very much) and that's where she stops, raising a single eyebrow at everyone's antics. Ezra is here, too, she must've missed him, but she rather likes that boy, at least his dedication to plants isn't as annoying as Rialto's Etsy adventures.
"Why is it that everywhere I go, you manage to find me and make a nuisance of yourselves?" Her words are directed at Marko and Alex, and though Catheryn wouldn't say she's relieved that Rialto hasn't made himself present yet, there's a certain serenity to her voice that's never there when she's talking to him. If one more person asks her where 'her brother' is she's going to snap their neck, no questions asked.
Of course, her bubble of peace is broken when Marko's loud voice rings out from beyond the doors, and she looks up with a sigh, spotting him talking to an unidentifiable woman. Catheryn rolls her eyes, deciding to try her best to ignore everything that's going on outside and continue reading the book she had brought with her. This is, of course, impossible the moment Alexander appears out of nowhere, toting an ostentatious umbrella. Catheryn closes her book with a snap, straightening up irritably. It figures wherever she goes, those irritating children manage to find her.
There's a little shade just outside the glass doors of the building, where she'll be safe from the sun's rays (because even though she's still a rather young vampire, and the archaic traditions don't give her much trouble, Catheryn would much rather not get a skin rash, thank you very much) and that's where she stops, raising a single eyebrow at everyone's antics. Ezra is here, too, she must've missed him, but she rather likes that boy, at least his dedication to plants isn't as annoying as Rialto's Etsy adventures.
"Why is it that everywhere I go, you manage to find me and make a nuisance of yourselves?" Her words are directed at Marko and Alex, and though Catheryn wouldn't say she's relieved that Rialto hasn't made himself present yet, there's a certain serenity to her voice that's never there when she's talking to him. If one more person asks her where 'her brother' is she's going to snap their neck, no questions asked.
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