With a nod, Ale will walk back towards her office. With the door already open, she steps to the side to allow Mable to enter.
Not much has changed in the office. The butterflies were still in places, the two jars filled with gray ash were in their place. There was no music right now.
But one that thing was different, was a dog. And not a small dog either, this was a very large Rottweiler. Curled up on a nice dog bed beside the desk. It raises its head and stands, its dark, intelligent eyes locked on Mable.
Ale enters behind Mable and closes the door, and moves to the seating area, inviting Mable to follow. As does the dog, it moves to stand beside Ale, between her and Mable, still watching the Priscus.
"Please, have a seat. Busy Court tonight, quite a few new faces." and she will sit, a hand resting on Cain's head. "What's on your mind?"