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Phoenix Wing Guild Hall

Trinity was pleased that Fleo had accepted her offer. Taking a job would be a lot more fun with a friend along. It was a little exciting, really. She hasn't purposefully gone anywhere with someone in a long time. "It'll be fun, traveling together." As Fleo excuses herself to go change, Trinity looks up from her meal with a full mouth and gives the magess a thumbs-up. When Fleo returns, Trinity has finished her eggs, bacon and hash browns, and is eating her English muffin with strawberry preserves.

She puts a hand over her mouth to respond. "What now?" She swallows her current mouthful after a bit more chewing. "Well... We could go back to sparring, but I think I hurt my shoulder a little bit with that last maneuver. Landed right on it..." She rolls her right shoulder a little bit, eating with her left hand. "Might be best to give it a rest, put a little ice on it. Oh." She dismisses her bow from her back, shoving the rest of her breakfast in her mouth before she draws an ice arrow and rubs the flat of it against her shoulder.

"Annalise? Yeah, yeah, interesting is a way to put it. It looks like she at least understands flattery and high society, though..." Trinity couldn't help but notice the strange young lady's formal behavior when regarding Jarvis, even from the bar. And from what she could also see... "Ah, looks like Ariel wants to go on the job Annalise brought. Maybe we should go with her?" Trinity turned her gaze back to Fleo, wondering what she thought.

Magnolia Streets --> Phoenix Wing Guild Hall

Trinity had distanced herself a little bit as she bore witness to Annalise's sudden though seemingly predictable mood swings. It would take getting used to, but it seemed like, if you knew her well enough, you might be able to guess how she'd react and prepare for the appropriate swing. Maybe.

As they entered the guild hall, Trinity noticed... something green and shiny on the back of Annalise's neck, but the minstrel thought nothing of it. What was more curious was that the woman went over to put up a job on the job board. Ayumi was already addressing that, however. Other than that, it seemed like they had more new members? Did something happen?

"Hmm..." The youthful minstrel gazes at the job board for a moment before she approaches Fleo and slipping an arm around her waist. "Fleo, would you want to take a job with me tomorrow? All this work I've been doing for the guild hasn't paid much. And by much I mean anything, beyond a place to stay... which... I suppose I should be thankful for." It was then that her stomach growled at her, and she blushed just a bit. "Ah. Yes, I suppose I should eat something, too... Oh." The young lady starts to head toward the bar, trying to guide Fleo to come with her. She wouldn't force her. "Jaaaaarviiiiiis, we broke the feeeence." She slips onto a bar stool, letting Fleo go to sit next to her, if she likes, and turning to face the barkeep. "The Breakfast Grub, please, with an english muffin, eggs scrambled, bacon and hash browns." She's been making enough money to eat from performing around Magnolia's streets. It was good to know that the citizens of Magnolia appreciated good music enough to support her. It wasn't something she should depend on for very long, though.

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