Peony was up before Deva the next morning. She dressed and went down to have some breakfast. The two were making plans to leave sometime before lunch. Hopefully Deva was up sometime before lunch.
Peony took a seat at a table in a far corner. She would sit there, eat, and think for a little while. There were few other people in the common room. That suited Peony just fine, she would be able to hear her own thoughts better.
In a few minutes Peony would go get some breakfast. She felt it too early to eat and she wasn't even all that hungry.
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