Sonnie actually liked this run-down place. It was adventuresome! Like at any minute you could get into a fist fight with a drug dealer! Unfortunately, this probably meant the donuts were lousy.
But... donuts are still donuts.
Sitting down, she kept herself in a good spot to keep all the Union kids in view, as well as the entrances and exits. Titania's safety was still her responsibility. Sort of. At least she felt that way. Best to stay on guard.
Meanwhile, what to say? The Beast, if was being honest with herself, was worried she'd tell too much. There were many things that they couldn't say to these mortals. Not without violating their oath to the freehold. Admittedly, the details might be a little fuzzy, but why risk it? Just speaking with them at all felt borderline, and the Wyrd could be harsh.
The answer? Sonnie shoved a chocolate donut in her mouth and let the Summer Queen take the lead.
Equipment: Hedgespun quarterstaff (+1 DMG), hedgespun boots (+2 SPD), hedgespun pendant (+1 DEF), 3 throwing knives (concealed), ziploc baggie with 2 ertwens, thermos with 1 dose of coupnettle tea, smartphone, bottle of water, bag of flamin' hot cheetos, plastic keychain of cartoon cloud blowing wind.
Glamour 8/13, Health 8/8, Willpower 4/4
All Hedgespun active.