Maria | OTA

[st_rongliketeflon]

Maria was agitated. Someone had ordered a sundae and she was making it, but there was no finesse to it. When she delivered the sundae, she slammed it on the table and walked away. Maria was supremely unhappy with what was going on at the inn lately and she knew her best friend was once again in the middle of it all. Can't Liz have a break for once? God!

She stopped by an empty table and uncorked a small vial of essential oil. She sniffed the lavender and tried to calm down. While the lavender smelled nice, it wasn't doing anything for her nerves. Someone from another table politely called out "excuse me" and Maria snapped.

"Go get your own food!" She said exasperatedly.

Maria walked over to the serving counter and began to angrily fill the sugar dispensers.

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[st_makemeastone]

"It is..." hard sometimes. Yes. And a little freeing - which made her feel guilty. And scary. And sometimes like losing one of her senses. So she just let the thought trail off. Maria understood, so it didn't need to be said.

Instead she cocked her head and said, "Liz is pleased you're here."

River tried, she really did but her own experience was so far removed from normal (relatively normal anyway) teenage experience that she often had been at a loss when trying to be friends with the other girl. Or really... anyone.