[ It's at breakfast that she finds Anora, a small plate of bread and a cup of tea in hand. This second relocation seems somehow easier than the first; at least she hadn't come to expect anything more stable. That their household has at least managed to stick together and not fall ill are things she appreciates, even if she doesn't count on either to last.
Her cup clinks against the table top as Max comes to settle across from the other woman, which is in itself unusual — they don't not get along, exactly, but Max has been a touch standoffish about Anora in the past, and they both keep busy enough it isn't difficult to glance off each other's orbits most of the time. Today is different, though. Today she has a plan. ]
Anora, [ she greets with a polite smile. Good morning. ] I meant to ask — would you say that there are quite a few of your countrymen amongst us here in Wyver?
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Her cup clinks against the table top as Max comes to settle across from the other woman, which is in itself unusual — they don't not get along, exactly, but Max has been a touch standoffish about Anora in the past, and they both keep busy enough it isn't difficult to glance off each other's orbits most of the time. Today is different, though. Today she has a plan. ]
Anora, [ she greets with a polite smile. Good morning. ] I meant to ask — would you say that there are quite a few of your countrymen amongst us here in Wyver?