[Action - Closed - Backdate to Midmorning] [Ashura had been assigned the morning rounds of Marina, which was quieter than usual, though that was not particular unwelcome. Perhaps. It was a strange sensation to be sure, though that was not to say that Marina was an unruly lot to begin with. Small blessings, he decided, small blessings. No need to go looking the gift dragon horse in the mouth, right? It was as like to bite your face off as let you look anyways.
He is leaving after making his report when he spots none other than Jennifer finishing up her usual round of cleaning at DF HQ. He knew she was Yuuri's mother, and Wolfram had spoke of her a few times. Perhaps she knew him well. Frankly he needed to learn more about Wolfram if he wanted to be of any real comfort to the young blonde, and sometimes one had to go to another source to learn all there was to know. If nothing else she was a sweet woman and having tea with her could hardly be a harm.
So, he glided over, all kingly sweetness and smiles, his sword for the moment put away in whatever dimensional pocket it chose to reside in when not in use.]
Jennifer, might I bother you for a moment of your time?