✈️ : seeing your muse in somewhere they didn’t expect to see
While Rosana didn’t know many people in town personally, she was familiar with a lot of them. Or at least, she’d heard of them before. Such was the case with Lucretia. The girl couldn’t remember talking to her, or to the least, having an actual meaningful conversation with her, but she knew enough to tell she had a daughter. And to see her walking in this small dinner, in the middle of a storm, without her daughter, was rather odd. With an eyebrow raised, Rosana looked at the other for a moment. Lucky enough, she was sat nearby, and didn’t need to stand up to invite her over. “Hey, don’t stand there, come sit here.” Moving aside, she created some space for Lucretia to sit over.
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