[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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Stuck at the table, waiting for food, Mab drummed their fingers on the table. Briefly, they startred to run through the idea of calling in other favors to have people accompany them to the park. Amassing an army for something like this was probably overkill, they reasoned, and moreso, the more they involved other people, the more likely their name would get out. Still, they liked the idea of being able to do something like that, even if it was ultimately a bad idea.

As their stomach grumbled, they half wanted to go out to talk to Rose, but they kept themselves from doing so. Being away from the table when their food was ready might make people think they dined and dashed. It wasn't like they hadn't done that before, of course, but they didn't want to do that where Rose worked. It would make her look bad, and she deserved better than that from Mab. So at their table they stayed, hoping Rose would come back to explain their game plan soon.