Table for two

[VoidedPrince]

Morgan had always considered his sister to be one of his closet friends. Even though there was a decent sized age gap in between them he enjoyed spending time with her. He found it fun to tease her about how cute she was becoming or ask her about any boy friends she was hiding from the rest of the family. Seeing her reaction was well worth any retaliation.

At the moment he was waiting outside of a café in the middle of town, leaning against one of the windows of the building. They had agreed to meet for lunch while he was on break from work. Morgan pulled his red scarf up over his mouth and nose. The winter air was nothing to play around with. He took out his phone to check the time and see if he'd gotten any messages.

If she didn't show up soon he'd just start eating without her.

 

[Dementia]

Leda skips up, out of breath as if she'd been running. Her top coat hung to her knees as she managed to stand in front of her brother. She leans up and sheepishly scratches her cheek.

"Sorry it took so long, I got sidetracked," She remarks, being her usual tipsy and forgetful self. She smiles at her brother and gestures toward the restaurant with a giggle. "Shall we? I wanna eat before it gets too crowded." She moves in the door with ease, finding a good table near the back. She plops into the booth, removing her coat.

It revealed the tight and low hanging grey v-neck and her skinny jeans to match. Her hair was in loose, ebony curls and a small bow adorned the right side. When she looks up, at Morgan, her blue eyes show through her razored bangs.