The Perk, Wednesday Evening

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There was an untouched cup of lukewarm water with dried leaf flavour on the table in front of Myria. It had seemed to be the least offensive item offered by the shop after some very careful deliberation on the matter.

Deliberation with herself.

It was both disturbing and interesting at once to make such decisions without the consensus of the others. Should would have to bring up these gland based emotions the next time she spoke with them.

But, for now, she watched the window. Tea untouched.

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