Trace: Alright! Maybe it wasn’t the most well thought out plan. I guess I just don’t feel comfortable waiting around in this place. Feels like we’re being watched.
Flora: Don’t look now, but you might be right.
Adira: Maeve, what are you doing up there? Take them the drinks.
Maeve: Mommy! There’s a tiger!
Adira: I know there is, dear. Just give it to them.
Maeve: I… I can’t!
Adira: Sigh… hold on.
Adira: Ah… sorry about all that. My server’s decided she wants to be shy today.
Adira: This is my daughter, Maeve. She’s not normally like this, but we don’t serve many non-humans.
Flora: She’s afraid of her own kind?
Adira: Oh, not at all. She’s just grown up surrounded by humans, so it’s what she’s familiar with.
Adira: She’s actually a fan of tigers, which might be part of the problem.
Flora: Aw! Well, nice to meet you, Maeve.
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