[The inn is a popular place at the moment, especially with the sudden influx of evacuees in town. Blake has been out doing her part to help those who were evacuated from Maru to get settled, ensuring that people had food and necessary medical supplies available to them, but eventually she feels satisfied enough with their progress that she allows herself a short while to get off her feet.
Almost immediately upon entering the inn, she scans the crowd for familiar faces— and though Ferran's hand might be covering most of it, she recognizes his all the same. Even from the doorway, his body language is alarming, and she frowns slightly before ducking out of the path of another patron, proceeding to weave through the tables in order to reach his.]
Hey...
[She does notice the remains of the apple on the table, but doesn't think anything of it just yet.]
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Almost immediately upon entering the inn, she scans the crowd for familiar faces— and though Ferran's hand might be covering most of it, she recognizes his all the same. Even from the doorway, his body language is alarming, and she frowns slightly before ducking out of the path of another patron, proceeding to weave through the tables in order to reach his.]
Hey...
[She does notice the remains of the apple on the table, but doesn't think anything of it just yet.]
You doing okay, Ferran?