Romi came downstairs from her morning yoga class - she found it helped with her cravings before being stuck in work at the shop all week - to find a very familiar face sitting at the bar with a drink. Her face lit up and she moved through the crowd fluidly, glad she'd brought a nice change of clothes for after class.
"Jones!" She exclaimed just before she made it to Gwenog's seat with a great smile.
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