Markets and Friends

[Seraphina]

The weather was changing, taking a turn towards being colder. Thanksgiving and come and gone, and now Christmas was around the corner.

Which meant Sera needed decorations for the coffee shop. But she wasn’t sure what exactly, but would know once she saw them. Nothing too gaudy, something subtle, but festive.

So she found herself at a local market, filled with vendors selling things made by hand. Some had food a drink while others had decorations and small trinkets. It wasn’t huge, but she liked supporting other small businesses.

Her outfit for the day reflected her festive mood, a shimmery champagne colored tank top, over which she had a gray sweater. A denim skirt, probably too short for most people, completed her look. Her long hair was wind blown and flowing around her head. A stunning necklace hung around her neck, various colors reflecting in the sunlight.

She carried a few bags, which more than likely didn’t have any Christmas décor. And was currently eyeing a lovely scarf.

[Seraphina]

It wasn’t the ragged and rugged presence that caught her eye, but the feelings of cold. Sure, it was already cold out, but what she felt was a different cold.

Was this a fellow Lost? One she hadn’t met before?

Only one way to find out, so Sera approaches.

There was a friendly smile on her full lips, her sapphires sparkling,

“Hi! Are you new in town? I don’t think I’ve seen you around.” Comes the angelic voice. “I’m Sera and I was just about to get some warm cider, want some? It’s amazing!”

[Seraphina]

She caught the scent of flowers and fruit, the flower scent different than her own, and looks to see yet another new Lost. Seemed today was her lucky day finding new people.

Well, the bow seemed to fit with his outfit.

“Hi Abraham! I was just offering to get this fine lady some warm apple cider with me, and you’re welcome to join us as well.” Comes the angelic voice with a friendly smile, “I’m Seraphina by the way, but just call me Sera. Welcome to the city!” she was rather bubbly and upbeat.

Her attention turns back to the Airtouched and her new shirt, smiling, “Ok, I think it’ll look nice on you.” Compliments the Nix. Internally she grimaced at the mention of the glittering gold, but on the outside, she remained friendly, “Sera, pleased to met you. You been in the city long?”

[Titania]

Autumn had come and gone, slowly being swept away by the chilling winds of winter. For the Telluric, winter came with bitterness, each grain of sand in the hourglass adding and building to her melancholy, upon the grief for the happiness once possessed and now lost. And if there was something she was good at, it was counting time.

Cold, so cold. She had thought about staying at home, hibernate like a polar bear and wait under the sheets for the season to pass. But then, it wasn't a very springly thing to do. Besides, her home held too many distractions for a fruitful job hunt. So she donned her warm coat, grabbed her hat and... ​"Stay here. It's too cold for you. And absolutely do not touch those chocolates in the cupboards", she said adjusting her scarf and shutting the door behind her.

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The market was brimming with life and christmas decor. She caroused among the stalls to peruse their wares like the lithe fairy she was, there was nothing like shopping to bring a smile upon one's face. Yes, that's what she needed. It was then that she spotted some familiar miens.

[Seraphina]

The Treasured beams, clearly happy Abraham would join them, “Great! It’s always more with more people, plus, we can all get to know each other!” happy Nix was happy. "Maybe you'd share a few of your tales with us."

Someone caught her attention, was that, Titania? She wasn’t sure, not seeing her lights, but not many had that level of beauty. Still not completely sure, but not caring, she waves and motions her over. If it wasn’t her fellow Spring, she could find a way to play it off.

“Pleased to meet you Lydia!” when she brought up something stronger, the smile remained, “Oh, well, I’m not sure they have any here, but if you prefer a pint or two, I bet we can find some place. And it’s only early if you’re working or something.” She waves a hand. "And if not, I promise to take you out for a pint or two later!" she offers.

Pulling out her smart phone, she taps in a few words and scrolls. “Seems there are a few places that are open and will provide us with a pint or two. And are probably not very busy, maybe. Is that what we want to do?” she looks to Lydia and Abraham. “If not, we can get the cider and find a quiet spot to sit. I’m flexible!” but she was always willing to accommodate others before herself.