Who: Anna Latham and OTA What: Lunch Where: Homebrew When: Afternoon Warnings: None, probably? Status: Open, In Progress
Anna sat at a table on her own during lunch at Homebrew. She was on her lunch break and enjoying a big bowl of beef stew with a whole loaf of fresh bread on the side. She was leaning back and watching everyone. The room was calm, peaceful and cozy. That was partially her fault - she couldn't help that any and she didn't really care to. People ate happily, no one was in a bad mood, not while in here and the feeling lingered when they left. Sigrun had been smart to hire her - keeps down on the bar fights in a place really not meant for such things.
She rolled her shoulders and scooped a mouthful into her mouth with a slice of bread and sighed happily. She loved the stews here - it might not be Rogue's today but Sigrun could cook too. She looked around as she saw someone looking for a place to sit. She swallowed her mouthful and smiled. "There's a free seat over here!" she called out kindly. The bubble of calm would hit anyone the moment they walked in the door - a nice, cozy feeling of being less stressed. Little things like tension in the shoulders would ease slowly.