The Writer's Café

Irin relizes that Star doesn't mean to hurt her. "Oh," she says, a little embarrassed. "Alright then."

Irin notices Seth and says hello to him.
 
The moment star moved his dagger, Wolf twirled around, knocking his dagger away, saying,
"We both know you are not innocent, and Irin used to know." Wolf walked away, not looking back.
 
Lady walks into the deserted café and waits. For what, even she doesnt know. She combs her fingers through her long curly blond hair and taps her foot. Waiting... For her cloak to arrive.
 
Star looks at Wolf in Shock.

"I never said I didn't cause the incident. But the shot wasn't my fault. He fired 20 minutes after I told them to retreat. I also told them not to use explosives."

Star turned to Marian.

"Sorry you have to watch this. Can you get him away from me though?"
 
"I was told to deliver this package to the writers café." a delivery boy say.

"Mine." Lady says instantly.

"Here you go." The delivery boy says, handing her a brown package.

Lady rips the brown paper off her cloak and admires the silky red fabric. She wraps the cloak around her and pulls the hood up. The cloak was made of the finest silk and had gold embroidery around the edge. It had cost her a fortune. Maybe it didn't go so well with het purple dress, but she was excited. She couldn't wait to show Irin!
 
"Wolf, leave star alone, he didn't do anything to you. Yeah, he might have caused the incident that shot to be fired, but Irin forgave him, so why can't you?"
 
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