<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/bd/%5E846E518B1481611CD008024DF9F2F1C7B2480FC20110854ECB%5Epimgpsh_fullsize_distr.jpg)</div>Finishing with the barmaid she reviewed the chase this morning. Her sister had wanted to just blast the guy, no reason aside from bumping them. As the Fox inhaled to start in on Winter Flame over the incident, she noticed that even though the barmaid was leaving their table a veritable rush was being made for their extra seats. "Uh, no, of course not, we are but two. The seats are available. What? Oh, umm, no and yes. Do I know you? I feel star-crossed. Is this what happens when past-lives cross?" Flustered she didn't have a persona ready for this, and she hated not being in character, she was a mess, but acting the part. What part fit? he felt that they would be able to see her, know her for the fake she was. She settled her hand on the wood of the bench feeling the texture, she needed grounding this was too fluid a situation, she hadn't gainer her bearings yet. She needed a minute, "Sorry I didn't get your names." She would offer them one, once she took a moment to invent it.<br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/18/%5E0F8DB8EF0ABA58288E2BF177AE1807F9D5648E9E7743370419%5Epimgpsh_fullsize_distr.jpg)</div>Winter Flame had started to greet those approaching, but seeing her always together sister flounder for just a moment had been bewildering. "Winter Flame, please join us. Your shield sister may also, she offered to Morning Light. I thought I recognized you from The House of Bells, but not so. I must say, your fashion sense is breath taking, though you have much more faith in cloth than I."<br/>