Lotte took the food from James with a small smile, more practiced then real. Tucked under one arm, she let her head fall forward again - not wanting to look too assuming or have someone grab her because of the wares. James took the lead, unsurprisingly and Lotte only looked back once at Bran to make sure he followed. She kept at the older girl's heels until they were at the wine shop.
She didn't hide her sigh of relief as they went inside. New people - some faces she recognized and others she didn't - were a welcome change from Bran. She slipped away with the others, asking after others in an attempt to get her mind off herself.