[h2][center][b][color=fff200]Emma Lynch[/color][/b][/center][/h2]
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[b][color=fff200]"Okay Cinnamon bagel, juice- do you want butter or cream cheese honey?"[/color][/b] Emma asked with a smile as she glanced at Lily with a smile, jotting down her order swiftly as she cocked her hip to steady herself among the small throng of people in the diner. She was glad to have a busy morning and a lively bunch of faces in there today- beat some days when it was empty, raining, and anyone that walked in was cranky as all hell. This beat that for sure!

[b][color=fff200]"Alright, and what about you two?"[/color][/b] She turned to Beth and Aoki, more than ready to take down their orders as well to keep service moving along and everyone happy. But she had to admit- they were not the usual bunch of faces that she regularly sees in this joint. Maybe someone was stopping on the way through, that happened every so often. But not enough that it was....common? Yes, you could say common. That word would do until her brain would be able to come up with something else to placate it. 

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[h2][center][b][color=ed145b]Sicily Hubert[/color][/b][/center][/h2]
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Entering the Fox Hole Tavern, Sicily shook off a bit of rain from her coat before finally taking the hood down from her head and giving a sigh of relief to be indoors. Just the run from her car to the front door was terrible! But she couldn't help herself that she was a child of the sun, of a wonderful breeze and a unset to remember for years- not the rain, the snow, the cold. She knew that Emma was on shift today, but seeing the large amount of cars outside of the Diner made her too nervous to go in for a coffee so she went for the tavern instead. It wasn't nearly as crowded, which meant that she could go in, stay for ten or so minutes having her drink and maybe slink out without being noticed too much.

With her hands around her phone for something to do, she approached the counter by the baked goods display and quietly placed her wallet on the cool surface, taking a glance at the offerings that day whilst playing with her hair, wrapping the braids around her fingers one by one before letting them fall gently against her coat and starting up again- a self soothing gesture that has come up to become a habit since she started styling her hair this way a few years ago. 

As her mind continued on with thoughts, she took a glance around before focusing on what she was going to order- a hazelnut cappuccino and a croissant. Easy enough for a quick breakfast since she had slept in today anyway. Honestly, she wanted to be with her class more than anything since the six year old's were less intimidating than the general public in this stupid town. Sicily didn't hate Sanctuary per say.... But she had certainly had her fair share of emotional battles with the citizens over the past few years. She was glad to see that was mostly over...
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