Tatiana is leaving her shift at Glory Shada when she decides to stop by the park. She's been there before; there are quite a few strays hanging around. Some species she recognises, some she doesn't, some are just on the edge of familiar. She's offered all of them hands to sniff, crumbs to nibble.
There are kids at the playground, today, and her steps slow as a small, wistful smile curves her lips. She remembers feeling that free, once. That confident and comfortable with the world.
Her gaze travels across the park, and she notices someone else watching - someone else alone, as the laughter echoes around them. She hesitates, but...heroism is more than fighting monsters, and she's already filled that quota for a while.
So she heads over to the bench, and she smiles. "Hi. Is this seat taken?"
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There are kids at the playground, today, and her steps slow as a small, wistful smile curves her lips. She remembers feeling that free, once. That confident and comfortable with the world.
Her gaze travels across the park, and she notices someone else watching - someone else alone, as the laughter echoes around them. She hesitates, but...heroism is more than fighting monsters, and she's already filled that quota for a while.
So she heads over to the bench, and she smiles. "Hi. Is this seat taken?"