The First Age

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Cadence beamed as Ezvin kissed each cheek. It was a gesture she returned amiably. The way he so easily shook his hair into something presentable was completely unfair, but she absolutely adored it the way she seemed to adore everything he did. He put his coat on the rack and revealed a well fitting outfit, and handed her her new beverage. She thanked him.

She smiled as he spoke. He brought up her friend and Cadence looked towards Lore in thought, unsurprised to see that she was already back to her charts. ”Well, I just met her - so not sure if she’s protective, but I find her quite delightful. I am certain though she’s not judging you. I’m fairly sure she hasn’t noticed you exist yet. She’s a little like me when writing a song. The world disappears.” she gave a smile and nodded at his question as he picked up the final cup - Lore’s cup. ”But we will remedy that. Come!”

She took his arm at the elbow, careful not to pull so he spilled the coffees. ”I will admit, we are talking about my schedule and making it work better for me so that I’m not so overwhelmed by things all the time and I can quit running on depleted all the time. Might not be too interesting. Hope we don’t bore you too much. Oh and I’m working on hiring a PA to help with that. Less things to worry about so I can focus on the important things.”

She smiled as they arrived. ”Lore,” she waited until Lore looked up. ”This is Ezvin. Ezvin - this is Lore.” she gave Ezvin’s arm a squeeze before sitting down across from Lore and scooting in so he could sit next to her.
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