[i][/i][color=8dc73f][h1][i][u]Myrtle Gardner - Wallƒlower[/u][/i][/h1][/color]
[color=8dc73f][i]"Kali,"[/i][/color] Myrtle quietly repeated to herself, her smile becoming more natural and relaxed as her blush faded away. She admired the barista standing in front of her-- It takes a lot to smile when something bad happens to you. And even more when you can see reminders of it in the mirror every day.

[color=8dc73f]"Eat in, please,"[/color] Myrtle answered. Her heart race slowed, knowing the social interaction would be over soon. She handed the barista a $5 bill, but then put a couple dollar bills in the tip jar when she thought the she wasn't looking.  
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"Thank you very much, Kali. It was nice meeting you,"[/color] Myrt said honestly, looking the barista in her in the eyes again. She adjusted her glasses again then juggled her food and drink, and left the line to find a seat.

Myrt decided on a seat near a window, with a pretty hanging plant and some wonderful warm sun rays coming through. There were a few people a little close for comfort, but she would make do. 

After sitting down, Myrt retrieved a small black tablet with a keyboard out of her bag, opened it up, and powered it on. She munched on a bite of muffin and took a sip of steaming hot chocolate. [color=8dc73f][i]Let's get back to business,[/i][/color] she thought, sticking her tongue out and biting a bit in concentration. Parahumans Online loaded up on screen.