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RE: Two paths converge again (semi-open) - Aya - 03-14-2015
Aya raised her eyebrows. "Rhea", she thought to herself—the name was not at all familiar. She thought she had at least heard mention of every name that had belonged to the Company since its relatively recent founding. She tilted her head a bit, a look of curiosity and thought crossing her features in an unguarded moment.
She turned her eyes back to Rhea, her hands folding one atop the other on the table. "Did you say Takeba?" She smiled brightly.
RE: Two paths converge again (semi-open) - Zaheela - 03-14-2015
Blinking, she nodded, "Yes. Hikaru Takeba is the current leader of the Free Company." Her fingers played with the rim of her cup, uneasy with the whole situation. Her shoulders tensed, ready to spring up and put distance between the two of them.
RE: Two paths converge again (semi-open) - Aya - 03-16-2015
A coy smirk crossed the blonde's lips as she gave the slightest shake of her head. Lifting her cup she took another drink of the warm, fragrant tea. "That's a name I haven't heard in a while."
She pushed her chair back just slightly, not having much room between her and the patrons behind her. She slipped out the side of her chair, that coy smirk growing a little broader. "Thank you so much for letting me sit down."
She turned to go, casting one more playful grin back to Rhea, "You should ask him about 'Foxheart' sometime."
RE: Two paths converge again (semi-open) - Zaheela - 03-26-2015
Startled at the woman's sudden decision to disappear, Rhea could only dumbly nod, ears twitching as her mind works to figure out just what she said wrong. "I will, I suppose."
Watching the woman walk away, Rhea tapped the cover of her tome, nail idly picking at the worn crest. She had no doubts that she wouldn't take the woman's advice immediately, but perhaps there was something within the various records and service lists back at the office to consider. Leaning back, Rhea continued to sip at her tea, though this time, if someone asked to sit down, she would simply say no this time. She had enough odd meetings for one day.