Small delicate hands rest on the door handle, hesitating before entering.
Naminé had no reason to be nervous but she had experienced so little and it was hard to know where she was supposed to start. She'd learned that she needed a job and had asked where she could find one. That search had eventually lead her here. It was a coffee shop but she'd been told that it might need waitresses. It was a start and while her life was new, Naminé wanted to start living it.
Her light steps came to an abrupt stop when she saw the blue haired woman walk towards her. She was familiar though Naminé had only known her name. They had met once before, on a beach, but they hadn't spoken then. Ion had been showing her the seashells that washed onto the sandy shore.
"Yes. I mean, no." She shook her head. "I'm sorry. I was looking for a job as a waitress. But um... are you Master Aqua?"
It had to be and for some reason, a little part of Naminé hoped it was. She didn't know Aqua but this was someone she knew of.
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Naminé had no reason to be nervous but she had experienced so little and it was hard to know where she was supposed to start. She'd learned that she needed a job and had asked where she could find one. That search had eventually lead her here. It was a coffee shop but she'd been told that it might need waitresses. It was a start and while her life was new, Naminé wanted to start living it.
Her light steps came to an abrupt stop when she saw the blue haired woman walk towards her. She was familiar though Naminé had only known her name. They had met once before, on a beach, but they hadn't spoken then. Ion had been showing her the seashells that washed onto the sandy shore.
"Yes. I mean, no." She shook her head. "I'm sorry. I was looking for a job as a waitress. But um... are you Master Aqua?"
It had to be and for some reason, a little part of Naminé hoped it was. She didn't know Aqua but this was someone she knew of.