[hr][hr][center][h2][color=5afc03]Sylvia Maeve[/color][/h2][img]https://sweatpantsandcoffee.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/04/2-Supernatural-Season-Ten-Episode-Eighteen-SPN-S10E18-Book-of-the-Damned-Charlie-Bradbury-Felicia-Day.jpg[/img][hr][color=5afc03]Location:[/color] Diner
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Mab was startled as Rose came up to talk to them, being totally absorbed in thought. Quickly folding up the letter, and throwing it into their purse, they blinked for a few moments, trying to come up with words to say. "[color=5afc03]I don't-[/color]" They started, about to explain that they didn't, in fact, own a cat. Shaking their head, they restarted. "[color=5afc03]I just got a letter is all, and it's upsetting.[/color]" They didn't want to say too much, as the reasons for their concern would be no doubt confusing to Rose. After a moment, they drained their cup of tea, before nodding, "And more tea would be very very nice."

Clearing their throat for a moment, they continued to say, "[color=5afc03]When you get off work, if um.[/color]" They struggled for a moment, not normally liking to be dependent on people like this, but this was something they honestly didn't think they had the strength to do alone. "[color=5afc03]If you're free, I gotta go to Oak Park. Would you mind joining me?[/color]" They asked in a tone they didn't often use. It was soft, vulnerable. This entire thing had thrown them off in a serious way. "[color=5afc03]And um... Yeah food sounds really good too,[/color]" they said, trying to drag their mood back up, "[color=5afc03]Just the usual, french toast and bacon.[/color]" A morning like this deserved comfort food, and that was exactly what they were going to throw into their body.