Lithe form was idle in musing, dactyl supporting a heart-shaped cranium. The crowded café bustled with unwelcome noise, a cacophany of a hundred lives, in which Nocturne had no particular interest in. Yet, someone intrigued her —
Wandering aimlessly, seeming set on finding a place to settle down & eat. Yet, not a single chair remained free, except the sole chair across from her, sitting at her table.
Interested as she was, an offer would evade slim tiers, graceful digits waving in a manner to attract the other’s attention.
”Maa, there’s a spot free here, y’know.”
H-huh? Oh. She had never even thought to sit before someone she hadn't known. She could feel the trembling in her dainty hands when fumbling them together. The female's words startled her and if not for her saying that she probably would have left already.
"T-Thank you so much." She took her seat across from the other female. Silent. A bit awkward to say the least.
