It had taken a while. Ok, longer then it should have, to reach out and setup a meeting with Anima. Truth be told, she should have done it when she first got back.
Her excuse? She didn’t have one. So maybe better late than never?
Whatever, it was happening.
Thankfully, her favorite coffee shop was still around, and still had private rooms you could rent! Of course, it was intended for college students, for study groups, but she’d used them before. And she liked their coffee. Plus, the rooms were sound proof! The coffee shop usually had a live local band that played.
So she left word at the counter, to direct her guest to what room she had rented. Plus to order whatever he wanted. She had ordered a carafe of coffee and a scone, and was absently picking at it. More casual than usual in jeans and a loose fitting white tank, she waited, swiping the screen on a tablet.