Fiyero kind of liked the nice weather of Lawrence. Compared to the Vinkus at this time of year it was paradise, he was still bundled up in a light jacket, even with the favorable temp. He knew that if he were home itd be about time for the Lurlinemas shopping season, as he understood they had a holiday called Christmas here instead.
He'd grown accustomed to a daily trip for these latte things, he'd become fond of them over his time here. And he wasn't dumb he recognize that shrill perky voice anywhere. Just ignore her, Yero. You broke her heart she wants nothing to do with you now. Remember. Of course, that mental conversation had been forgotten when she stood by him. He'd missed both her and Elphie, especially now that he was essentially living in that massive house alone. "Hey, Glin..."