"Hiya! Call Me Amy~
It's Short For Amelia Caliu." Accepting the cup from Cedric, she offered a small smile before tasting the soup. It was delicious, just as everything that came from Ced's kitchen was. A small smile found its way into her expression, and she gladly spoke with him while he moved about, serving the children. "I bet this new album will be even better than the rest." Sharing a daughter with one member of The Pack and dating another meant that she knew the group's music and lifestyles very well. As a bag of cookies was handed to her, her smile grew, and she couldn't help but stare down into her cup for a few moments. This was what she missed; spending time with friends and family and being able to simply relax. This job, being a spy, was never in her life plans. Missions and trouble was something she had always wanted to stay out of, and yet now she was lucky to have a weekend off. Feeling her eyes prickle with filling tears, she took a breath, letting ot out slowly as if she was only cooling her soup. Now was not the time for her to get so emotional. "I've been fine. I miss you, though." Tucking the cookies into her purse, she returned to the soup in her hand as she tried to keep her voice level. "We should, um, have dinner. Later, when I come to pick up Lyn." It was rare for Amy to sound unsure, but her words made it clear that something was on her mind.
Glad to have home cooked food in front of her, Lyndis immediately dug into her soup. It was delicious, and she only paused to speak with her friend. "So~ How does it feel to be an heiress?" She grinned, poking Yvettes arm teasingly as they ate. Her mom was busy speaking with Cedric, so she didn't bother to eavesdrop. "I bet you look much prettier in a crown than I ever could." Yvette was a model, after all, and she was practically meant to look good in formal wear. Smiling, she took a bite of her bread as she continued to speak with her friend.
{ooc: n/a}
"When I grow up, I want to be exactly who I am inside."
Reply
