Heather
"Oh, you didn't hear." Heather's grief washes over her. "My mother passed. I was back west for her last days and funeral." She sort of listens to Kosara's conversation, but only hearing half of it makes it difficult. "She had cancer, but it was aggressive, and she went quicker than anticipated."
The bell rings and Heather excuses herself to get their food. Returning a few minutes later with their meals.