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[dynast_queen]

WHO: young!Ashelia, open!
WHAT: After surviving a day or two on the streets, Ashelia is about to give up the ghost.
WHERE: Near the docks!
WHEN: Sunset

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Hopefully I can do this now!

[danceofrapture]

Penelo had a bundle of tasty, Rabanastran food tucked under one arm as she made her way down to the docks. She didn't like the idea of Ashe running around alone at any age- let alone as a girl younger than herself. She scribbled a quick note to Ashe on the journals and perched herself atop a post to wait.

Totally!

[dynast_queen]

Princess Ashelia found Penelo easily enough. She didn't look quite as ragged as when Jan found her, but she was definitely not at the confort level she was used to.

"Penelo..?" The young woman looked up at her fellow Dalmascan, or who she thought was her countryman.

[danceofrapture]

Wow, she was adorable. Who knew the regal Princess Ashelia had cute, rounded cheeks and a dainty little nose? Penelo fought to keep herself from dissolving into giggles.

"Hello, Princess. I brought you some baklava. And horchata."

Penelo laid the little spread on top of a barrel for her to eat- the baklava dumplings lined up in cute rows, and the horchata in a hot thermos. The girl gestured to the other.

"Please, have a seat."

[dynast_queen]

Though Ashelia didn't look too impressed with their surroundings, she hunkered down and started to eat and drink. "This is quite good. Did you make this yourself? You would be welcome in the palace's kitchens, to be sure."

[danceofrapture]

Penelo watched her, smile growing. Somehow it warmed her all over to see someone eating her food. She rested her cheek on her palm to watch.

"Thank you for the compliment, Highness. I used to be a baker here."