Beryl was minding her business, on her way back from work- she decided to walk which she’d admit, she regretted up to this point. But she wouldn’t say anything about it.

Instead, she decided to take a break on a bench. She watched the busy streets of Table Town, but was snapped out of it when someone sat beside her. To avoid awkwardness she decided to make small talk.

“Hey, how’s it going?” She asked, glancing over with a smile.