Ghost taps her hand on the table impatiently, staring blankly her at the empty booth seat ahead of her. Her, Dragonscale and you hadn't been out together in a while, too many things to do, so she'd agreed to meet in this cafe for a little get together. Her wife still hadn't gotten off work yet, some kind of important case she needed to work on, so she'd been left alone.

She looks down at her half-empty, lidded coffee cup, her face contoring into a small grimace. This place sucks, but the food isn't really why she's here anyways. And plus, the cafe's aesthetic is nice. This coffee's definitely ruined her appetite, though, that's for sure.

Looking out though the large windows of the room, she perks as you make your way in, looking for her or Dragonscale. She waves you over, giving you a slight smile as you sit, opposite to her in the booth.

"Hey. 'Scale has like, another hour of work to go, so it's just you and me for now."