You know what the worst part of this job is? Getting up in the morning after a hard night's drinking. Mayu never understood why some patrons would stay up until after midnight and others would get up at six in the bloody morning. SIX. Even the gods didn't get up that early, and she would know. 

Regardless, Mayu was downstairs as the cooks began breakfast, her usual not-so-cheery self amplified by the early morning rays of sunlight and the growling in her stomach. Plus that blasted hangover. You'd think Aasimars wouldn't get hangovers after a couple hundred years, but instead they just kept coming. Probably something to do with the amount of alcohol she consumed. What did she even do last night? She was pretty sure she went to bed alone, as she found no patrons next to her that morning, but something in the back of her mind told her that she had agreed to something important.

[i]Oh. Right. Shiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiittttt....[/i]

Mayu immediately remembered as soon as she saw the bright and cheerful look on Arianna's face. [i]"An adventure? I suppose it couldn't hurt. I've been here long enough anyways..."[/i] That wouldn't have been too bad, except now she realized the true folly to her answer. Arianna was, for some reason unknown to gods and men, a morning person. Was it too late to take back her response? 

As she often did when she was unsure of things (which funny enough, didn't happen very often), she closed her eyes and directed her thoughts heavenward. [i]So, Daddy. What do you think? Should I go with her?[/i] As she prayed, she set her head down on the counter, feeling the cool, smooth countertop against her aching temples. [i]Please, for the love of all the gods, say no.[/i]

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Mayu felt her throbbing headache fade and the imposing sense of pressure on her temples lift for a moment after the prayer was completed. But only for a moment, as it came back suddenly and violently, causing a sharp ringing in her ear as the front door of the tavern was slammed shut in the same instant. "Thanks, Dad," she muttered out loud, lifting her head to see what asshole thought slamming the door during breakfast was a good idea.