Hope and Lucy
Lucy didn't have anything fancy to offer at the party. She had made sausages after one of her hunts and hobo packs of vegetables. What it lacked in finesse, it would make up for in taste. She had learned to make simple meals well. Her clothes were simple too. Jeans and a sweater with her hair tied back in ponytail. Clean and comfortable. It beat the dark future any day.
She set her food down on the table and glanced over at Hope, a bit surprised to see her there. "Hey. Glad you made it."