Azzy mastered the ability to tie her shoes and run a long time ago, and proved it as she skirted the corner to the stairwell, much to the landlady's fear and consternation. Myrene has been quiet for a bit, which concerned her, as *she* was supposed to be the hunchback in the tower, not Rene.
Opening the entry doors and racing over the busy street to the next corner, she could see Myrene standing at the corner, looking around. She rearranged her jacket and jogged to a stop. "Hiya! Ready for baklava?"