"A salad would be good." Adelaird nodded, getting up as she followed Zani out of the precinct. She winced under the sun rays, looking around to see more people walking about.
"Everyone's out so early..." She mumbled, looking over to Zani, "So how's the coffee here? Is it any good?"
βͺοΈ Compared to originally, she seemed more lax. No tense expression like before. The sun graced the two, leading to a day that could be content and somewhat, just maybe, almost normal for her.