[hr][hr][center][h1][color=cyan]Kosara Koleva[/color][/h1][img]http://68.media.tumblr.com/4e7b4e9acf03046167ba5c00d1ebba70/tumblr_inline_mpu5ueOUWB1qz4rgp.gif[/img][hr][color=cyan][b]Location[/b][/color]: café [/center][hr][hr]

 	[color=cyan]“Gramps, you sound like some oldtimer going about on a rant about the youth.”[/color] Kosara snickered, jokingly and shook her head slightly.[color=cyan]” Don't worry, I do know what I am doing, you know. Besides, it will be nice to spend the night with someone else for a change. As much as I enjoy listening to music with you.”[/color] She added and smiled.[color=cyan]” It will be okey, Abe. Besides she is a fine young woman with a good head on her shoulders.”[/color] She was still waiting on Jenna to send the Message on where for them to pick her.

	[color=cyan]“Ahh, thank you.”[/color] She said to Heather who had taken their orders. As Abe took to chatting with the waitress girl whom Kosara recognized well enough, she pulled her notebook, scribbling down notes on spells and incantations, but the language she was writing them down on was Bulgarian, which she was pretty sure pretty much no one would get here in the states. When she was done with that, she dialed out a number to deal with something while Abe and Heather were talking. She called her publisher, confirming things such as schedules about her new book. She was a writer after all, so she did have to deal with things such as that. Luckily most of the book was done, so she can just send it to the publisher soon enough and pretend her writing time was longer. It wouldn't do good for her to give up the info that her writing process was shorter so they can make her write faster and more books. This way was waaaaay better. She got a lot of spare time and the money was enough.