Who: Ana & Arnaud What: Let's have all the meat When: May 11, evening Where: The Lady's Table Warnings: Uh...bitchiness? Who knows.
Now that the moon had passed and Ana was more or less herself again, she was ready to throw herself back into her daily activities of life at the Cirque. Once she'd showered, slept, drank, there wasn't much she specifically wanted to do. They weren't opening to the public tonight, and she could only clean her swords so many times.
She remembered Arnaud saying she should drop by sometime, that there was always a plate laid for her. That sounded really appetizing, so she cleaned herself up and headed over. (Well. Cleaned herself up, in the sense that she wasn't wearing her rattiest jeans and a T-shirt.) She arrived and headed inside, calling out for Arnaud.