Still in Farmville,
Anastasia was in a restaurant, patiently waiting for Tracie to walk through that door. She couldn't risk having Tracie come to Xattlewood, so she quickly scheduled a day for their meeting before she went back to Xattlewood.
Anastasia sipped her drink, the faint conversations from the diners unable to make her think about how she was going to explain things to Tracie. Never in her mind did she think such a meet-up would be happening so soon, so she had no idea where to begin in the first place.
Anastasia tapped her index finger on the table, anxiously waiting for Tracie's arrival. She checked her phone and realized she'd arrived an hour earlier.
She sighed, finally deciding to calm down.
Sooner than later, Tracie walked through the door. Her gaze scanned the restaurant before she spotted Anastasia sitting at the end corner of the space.