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[maisie-espinosa]

Maisie focused on Lorelai's words, brow furrowed just slightly to show her attentiveness to the details of the other's story and she couldn't help but wonder where she'd gotten them wrong prior. She supposed the no language is one-hundred percent perfect and misunderstandings happen all the time. Oh, okay. Seattle. Still a lovely place, I have actually been to that one. A teasing smile curved softly on her lips as she offered the other a shrug. That all sounds absolutely amazing, though. Kind of a right place, right time situation. What do you think you'd be doing, if you never met your co-owners? She often wondered that herself; what would she be doing if she'd never accepted her position with NASA? What if she'd stayed in Providence Peak? Eli? I had no clue you two were friends, what a small world! Lucky you for knowing Mr. Tall, Dark, and Handsome. The nickname was something she often joked with Aslihan about, the fact that her partner was a decent looking was clearly obvious. Not having her and the boys here will be a learning curve, but I am hoping to pick up some travel time on breaks from the university. Maybe something like France or Italy? Or maybe finally Turkey.

@lorelai-tseng

Lorelai had realized her mistake in not clarifying what she'd meant and thought a moment as she tried figure out how to explain it in sign. No, the tour was through all of the countries involved in the Silk Road actually. We all lived in Seattle, Washington at the time. Our first location was actually a food truck there. Then we were able to get a space in a building. It is the only other stand alone restaurant we have besides this one. The others are all connected to the Jade Palace around the world. Which there are locations of in Turkey. She hoped that hadn't been too convoluted of an answer, though she felt like she'd gotten the point across. At the mention of Asli, she nodded. It seemed that she popped up in her conversations more than she'd expected considering the majority of time the conversations were not with Eli. I am familiar with her, yes. She is in a relationship with a good friend of mine. I do hope you get a little closer than that. I didn't realize that Nari was leaving or left, I quite like her. I hope everything goes well for them. And I'm happy to hear that it makes it an easier possibility for you to travel. It wasn't really Lorelai's business with Nari, but she had enjoyed the other woman's company and would never forget the kindness that she'd shown her on her birthday without even knowing her. At the time she hadn't realized that Maisie and her siblings had been married and left with the task of taking care of their children. Where is the first place you would like to travel to?

@maisie-espinosa

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[maisie-espinosa]

Maisie couldn't help the grin that lifted the corners of her lips as she offered the other a shrug. I guess it happens more than we realize. Though she couldn't help but wonder just how many people had moved to Providence Peak after visiting with their own ex or, maybe, they'd moved to Providence Peak only to run into their ex? In a city of several hundred thousand, there had to be some juicy stories in their midst. Oh, do you like it there? I have a cat... Constellation. We've gone to the vet downtown, but if I'm being honest, I've been looking for a switch. My eye was actually on Four Paws. As though their meeting couldn't get any more ironic, Maisie was happy to find possibly another thing they had in common. Emerson seemed like a good person, one that she wouldn't mind seeing again and, as fate would have it, she was offered the opportunity to. Yeah? I think I just might have to check it out. Beats spending yet another evening at Wonderwell or True Colors. Even though she loved both of those places, it didn't hurt to get out and try something different, something that she was craving since the news of her sister-in-law and her nephews moving broke. I would tell you some of the things I know, but then I'd have to, you know... Her hands moved to make a teasing motion across her neck. Top government secrets and all. In all honesty, she definitely wasn't privy to any important government secrets, but she couldn't help joking with the other regardless.

@emersonhart

'That's an odd coincidence.' Emerson's brow furrowed, amusement evident on their features. That they would both have previously visited Colorado with their ex's. But kind of interested that they'd now both ended up here. 'I work at the Four Paws vet clinic. So it's not a long drive,' Since the clinic was also in Bighorn Hills. 'But it certainly is a beautiful one.' And Emerson was lucky enough to do farm visits as well, meaning she got to see even more of the county. Plus the redhead had a sweet spot for treating horses. Emerson's face lit up when Maise mentioned they'd never been to a roller derby match before. 'You should definitely come one time. The atmosphere is like nothing else.' The redhead was not a violent person by nature, but they got really into matches, and was a different person when on the track. 'Still, that's really impressive. You must know so many amazing things.' @maisie-espinosa

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Maisie would have looked at the tiny baby in the stroller all day if she didn't need to look in front of her to make sure she wasn't going to trip over a crack in the sidewalk or walk into someone else who was taking a stroll on the sunny day, taking advantage of some of the last days of summer. Her gaze occasionally fell back to Aslihan, more often than not, as she watched for what the other had to say, nodding along as the woman explained just how much the baby looked like her father... and her mother too, if she also looked like Alex, though it didn't seem like Aslihan wanted to give herself credit for that. And her gorgeous mother, Maisie mentioned for her, pointing in the other's direction for a split second. She couldn't help but let her mind wander, thinking about the previous potential of her own children, and wondering if they would have taken more so after her or her ex. What do you feel takes more coffee to survive? Grading dozens of thesis papers or having a newborn?

@draslihanxfahri-bailey

Soft babbles left the baby's lips as she watched Maisie, one of her hands reaching out and her wiggling towards her. The action caused Asli to smile brightly, her heart just melting. God, she loves her so much. Setting her drink in the drinker holder on the handle of the stroller, she was able to sign with both hands now as she said, "Thank you! She's looking more and more like Eli and Alex every single day. Eli's mum shared some baby and toddler photos of him and the resemblance is uncanny." Rhia was already such a baba's girl. Not only was she already his mini me, but the little personality she was developing seemed hellbent on antagonizing her father, all the while still favouring him a majority of the time. Of course, Asli wasn't afraid to jokingly show how petty she was over this. Yet she loved it so much overall. It made her happy and she knew Eli felt the same way. "Okay, fair. That blend's delicious and the best motivation fuel to knock out grading assignments. I'm just such a fan of cinnamon that whatever drinks include it, I have to get it. Okay, that's also an excellent choice. I don't know what it is about those little seasonal drinks and what makes them so addictive, but they're truly the best." ||📜@maisie-espinosa

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[maisie-espinosa]

Her brow lifted as the other mentioned an ex, though not with unbridled interest in the story behind the term ex as some would respond, but with a certain empathy that came from also having an ex who she used to visit Providence Peak with. I used to visit with my ex too, Maisie nodded in understanding. We lived in Washington D-C for a few years, but I was born and raised here until I left for college. Visiting was always nice. She couldn't help but hope it had been nice for the other as well, having some pride in the city she grew up in. Though she figured if Emerson had moved there, then it had to have been a nice time when she had visited too. Where do you work? It sounds gorgeous. Maisie couldn't help but question. She knew Emerson lived in Bighorn, but wasn't sure where she worked. A roller derby? That's something I've never seen before. Though the concept always seemed fascinating to her, she can't say she'd be any good on skates. Really, Maisie nodded her head, cheeks flushing just slightly at the compliment as she gave the other a shrug. I loved my work there, but I sacrificed a lot for it. Beautiful views and roller derbies sound much more fun.

@emersonhart

'It's stunning.' She agreed earnestly, nodding. 'I love Colorado. I used to visit...with my ex.' It had been a long time since Emerson had actually talked about Asher to someone, and it was even odder now that she was sharing the same town as her. 'I never thought that I'd move here, but I can't say that I'm disappointed about it. I couldn't move here and live in town, not when there are such gorgeous views to be had. My drive to work is gorgeous.' Emerson had lived a few places, and Providence Peak was certainly the most stunning. And with fall coming, the redhead knew it was only going to be more beautiful. 'I will take all your recommendations.' Because sorting out the all the best places in a new town could be quite overwhelming sometimes. Luckily Emerson was pretty confident when it came to that sort of thing, but help was always appreciated. 'I have found a roller derby team though, which I have to do in every place that I move to.' An amused chuckle at that, because roller derby was such a niche sport. Emerson was always willing to travel a little bit though. 'Wow. Really? That is super impressive.' @maisie-espinosa

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[maisie-espinosa]

Easy food meant for an simple time eating it while they were still able to walk and talk or sit somewhere and enjoy the day (whatever they chose to do with the time they had to catch up) was exactly what Maisie had been thinking and she gave the other a confident nod at the similar understanding both of them seemed to have. Following Lorelai's lead, she took a seat on a stool nearby, happy to be spending time with her friend, even if it were just spent waiting for their food to be ready. She always loved the vibe of the restaurant the other had managed to create. That sounds amazing. Maisie nodded again, impressed with the other's experience. So you all met in Turkey and decided to expand in other places? Was it pretty instantaneous, or was it something you all worked up to? She had quite a few questions about the coming to be of the restaurant she was in, the topic fascinating coming from someone who worked in a completely different field. Ah, no I haven't. I do have a previous coworker from the university who is from Turkey though; Dr. Fahri-Bailey. That's about as close as I've ever gotten. Traveling hasn't really been something I've ever had time to do, but I suppose with Nari and the boys moving to Denver, I might have more time on my hands to try something like that.

@lorelai-tseng

Lorelai laughed as she interpreted Maisie's signs, happy to hear that her friend was open to try something new. It's brilliant. Plus we can eat it with forks, so it won't get in the way. She shared, feeling rather proud of the choice now as she moved to let the person at the bar know what they were ordering. It shouldn't be too long of a wait, but please feel free to take a seat while we wait. Lorelai took one of the stools herself, since honestly she didn't feel like standing around. Oh yes, a few times now. The most impactful time was when I did a travel tour which is where I met my fellow co-creators. But, I have been since then too. What about you? She knew that Maisie seemed to be very focused on work usually, but perhaps their work had taken them to the country.

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[maisie-espinosa]

She took a chance and peered into the stroller at the tiny baby that rested inside, a soft smile and a wave from a distance at Aslihan's introduction, introducing herself with a Hello R-h-i-a, I'm Maisie, excited to meet the newborn and heart aching at the same time. There was a moment in her life where she would daydream about being on the other side of moments like this, introducing her own baby to her friends and coworkers and having them coo over the tiny slice of perfection she'd managed to create. It was all so magical, but Maisie knew that those days were over for her. Even if she wasn't quickly approaching her mid-forties, the idea of doing it without a partner was enough to quickly scare her out of the idea. She's beautiful, Maisie complimented, turning her smile toward Aslihan, lips curving even wider into a grin at the other's happiness with the pumpkin latte. I can't say I get to Starbucks much these days, The Midnight Club is just down the street from my townhouse and their redeye blend is so addicting. But honestly, I'm just counting down the days until peppermint mocha season.

@draslihanxfahri-bailey

With the tail-end of summer now here, making way for autumn to come, and Rhiannon a little older now, she felt more comfortable bringing her outside and not risk her getting overheated. However, one could not be too careful. With a tiny fan set up and making sure the sun was blocked out of the nearly two month's old view for the stroller, the woman was admittedly excited for autumn. At least, when it's still warm but not blazing hot. And that her daughter would be more comfortable. Now, the cold part of autumn that lead into winter? That was going to be interesting to figure out. Fortunately, she had Eli to work through it all with. As they walked along the path, Rhiannon more so fascinated with the little soft baby toy on her lap than the sights before her, Asli happily waved once she saw Maisie. Despite making the difficult decision to leave the university, wanting to focus more on her family and the museum while helping her parents work on the institute when she can, she knew for certain that she wanted to continue trying to see her former coworkers whenever she can. She'd been lucky enough to found some incredible friendships the past few years; And Maisie was one of them. "Hi, hi!" she said, trying to sign with one hand as she pushed the stroller with the other. Making their way to her friend, her daughter looking up at her with wide dark eyes. "Look, Rhia, it's Maisie! I've been good. A little exhausted, but good. How're you doing? Oh, my god, you are a godsend. I've been so ready for pumpkin spice season since last year." She happily took the PSL, humming and dancing happily as she took a sip. "God, that's so good. Did you see that Starbucks is going to bring in the Iced Pumpkin Cream Chai Tea Latte? I'm really excited to try that one. What about you? Anything from the menu you're looking forward to try?" ||📜@maisie-espinosa

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As it turned out, Maisie hadn't ever tried the dish that her friend mentioned, but she did happen to have enjoyed a good kebab or two in her lifetime. I don't think I have, no, She responded with a shake of her head, though her expression remained interested in the choice that Lorelai was going to make and she decided that she would be completely okay with what the other suggested. You had me at kebab, though, and I can't say no to that. Whatever their plans were for after the restaurant, she was sure that what the other decided to order for them would be easy enough to walk and talk until they made a decision on what to do. Have you visited Turkey?

@lorelai-tseng

Lorelai realized a little too late that asking the question, though seemingly simple was actually rather difficult considering the amount of choices there were. She did tend to help her friends in choosing their meals, but she also was in the mood for something this time. Maisie had a good point though about making sure it was something that they could talk in between eating. She was a bit relieved that she'd asked her to choose. Okay, perfect. I was thinking of getting doner fries. Have you ever had doner kebab before? It's similar to gyro and shawarma, it's from Turkey. It was difficult to sign and she hoped that she was doing so correctly, and if worse came to worse and Maisie didn't want that there were plenty of back up options.

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[maisie-espinosa]

Her ears flushed at the sight of the other's grin, indicating what she could only assume was a laugh, thankfully hidden under the tight curls of her half-up, half-down style that day. Maisie had a tendency to ramble in social situations like this, meeting someone knew and trying not to be a total creep or too invasive, but curious about them all the same. Maybe it was why she'd always preferred her work over relationships, even the one that had meant the most to her. Thankfully, it didn't seem like Emerson was all that bothered by her question, not making any moves to leave, and even humoring her with an answer. Bighorn is beautiful, Maisie responded with a soft smile, slowing her movements down to stop herself from rambling even further. The views are definitely irreplaceable, I do have to admit that. Even if she liked being just a tad closer to work and everything there was to do, she imagined most loved the quiet serene of the countryside. Oh, you should certainly take your time exploring everything the city has to offer. The Midnight Club is my obvious coffee recommendation, but if you're looking for anything specific, I'm always willing to point you in the right direction. The last thing she wanted to do was overwhelm the other, so she kept her long list of must-try places to herself for the time being. Aerospace engineering. I used to work for NASA, She explained proudly. What do you do?

@emersonhart

A laugh bubbled up, erupting from Emerson at the question. Or not at the actual question, but the way the other followed it up with the insistence that they weren't being creepy by asking that, which Emerson hadn't thought at all. It made sense to ask. 'I'm renting a place in Bighorn Hills.' She enjoyed having the extra land around the little house, space to breathe. Especially in Colorado, where the air always seemed crisper, clearer. Emerson had always thought that when she'd visited with Asher. Stepping outside, they instantly felt better at not being entirely surrounded by people, moving to the side of the pavement as to not block the sidewalk. 'No! I'm always happy to take advice from a local. I'm still learning where all the best places are. And it's a little overwhelming trying them all outright.' The redhead would happily take advice from someone who'd had the chance to sort those sort of things already. 'A professor?' Emerson echoed, head tilting. 'Of what, if you don't mind me asking.'

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[maisie-espinosa]

There was only a hint of surprise in her expression when Nadia spelled out the name that Maisie had already known for awhile, meeting the man in the pharmacy under less than ideal circumstances only for him to become a staple in her life soon after. She lent that day to fate, allowing her to be there to help him with his daughter in the way that he needed. The man's situation was so similar to the woman's across from her, Maisie would have been more surprised if the two didn't happen to be in the same exact situation together. And, as it turned out, it was exactly how she assumed. She nodded and instead of directly confirming, she asked, M-a-t-t-i-e is your daughter? I didn't want to assume, but your situations were so similar. Her admission came with a soft breath of relief from her lips. My parents. My older brother is deaf too, so they were already prepared by the time I came along, but they did everything they could to prepare themselves as hearing parents of a deaf kid. They always advocated for me. A lot like you and B-o-y-d are doing for M-a-t-t-i-e.

@nadiamorgan

All she'd been able to think about was the fact that sooner than later, Mattie was going to officially know that her mother was in town. Whether she wanted to make the jump to meet Nadia was another question, but if and when she opted to, at least the paramedic would be ready for it. Brows furrowed and a nervous smile slipped on her mouth as the other mentioned knowing a man in a similar situation. Was it possible that Boyd had also reached out? Seemed likely considering he was the kind of father that would do anything for his child. Really? Would it be someone named B-o-y-d? She mouthed the question, though the man's name came out whole rather than letter by letter in the way she signed. Even signing it made her heart ache in ways she couldn't have prepared for. What helped you feel supported?

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[maisie-espinosa]

She didn't have the chance to wander to the restaurant often, usually on weekends when she didn't have classes or on special occasions when she had a date or wanted to treat a friend, so it was hard to pass the opportunity by when it came to take some of The Silk Road's delicious food to go. Even if she and Lorelai did nothing but have a mock picnic in the park, Maisie would consider the evening a success. Glancing over the menu, she pulled her lip between her teeth, wondering where she should even start. There were dishes she hadn't had the chance to try yet, but she attempted to pick something that was easy to eat on the go. Finally, she gave up and turned toward Lorelai, How about you pick? Whatever you would recommend is easiest to eat and talk.

@lorelai-tseng

Maisie was being far too kind and the more that they furthered in conversation, Lorelai had the distinct feeling that they really wanted to say yes. I'll get something as well, don't worry. Lorelai could always just pick something and then have it later if she really wanted it. It was not an issue for her, she obviously adored the food and there were plenty of options to the point where she didn't need to worry about getting something twice. What would you like and I'll put in an order for us? She signed as she moved towards the interior bar where she grabbed up a menu from the bar top and handed it to Maisie to look over. Lorelai wasn't sure where they planned to even go after this so it wasn't like this was going to hold them up any.

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[maisie-espinosa]

It would be nice if it were more than just a mental image, snowflakes that tasted like peppermint. But magic like that only exists in books and movies. Maisie offered the other a nod before they made their way from the shop, finding immediate solace in the emptier streets of the neighborhood, the sun still shining down as brightly as ever, icy peppermint flakes nowhere to be found. Where do you live? She questioned curiously before her brows raised and she shook her head, waving her hands before signing, Not to be creepy, or anything. I'm not asking for an address, just curious which neighborhood you picked. I was born and raised here, so I'm biased toward Claret, but I actually live in University Heights which is where Midnight Club is. Maisie wasn't sure if the amount of information she just offered Emerson was enough to let the other know that her intention wasn't to ask invasive personal questions or if it only made her claim worse. Sorry. Here you are, new in town, and I can't stop bombarding you with information. I'm a professor at the university... seems like I can't get away from that.

@emersonhart

"That's a pretty cute mental image." Emerson mused, a lopsided smile on her lips. The redhead also had memories of chasing snowflakes, though she'd never expected them to have a taste, just that fluttering cold feeling against her tongue and skin. It was weird to think there were places in the world were people had never seen snow. "Thank you." A tiny red flush touched her cheeks, along with the dimples at the compliment, Emerson quickly nodding when the other offered for them to get out of the busy cafe. "Honestly, yes." While Emerson was ignoring most of the noise around them now that she exclusively signing with the other, it was still more crowded than the redhead would like, chuckling when Maise mentioned the other place where you weren't bumping elbows with someone, which was a pretty accurate description of what was happening. "That sounds much more my style." They replied, while beginning to move towards the exit, slipping between the people who were waiting in line.

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[maisie-espinosa]

It's hard to believe that snowflakes don't actually taste like peppermint, Maisie mused in response, an innocent sparkle in her gaze. When I was younger, I always expected them to taste just like a peppermint candy, especially the big fluffy ones. Somehow I always disappointed myself when they didn't. The days of the childhood belief in peppermint flavored snowflakes had long since passed, but sometimes she found herself glancing out of the window during the first snowfall of the holiday season wondering what if. A lot of people are, it's what keeps them coming back, She pointed out, as it was clear by the types of orders being pumped out at the pick up counter that no one was rushing to drink a straight shot of espresso. Maisie nodded at the other with a soft smile, repeating the sign of the other's name back to her approvingly. Fitting name, She offered, noting how crowded the shop seemed to have gotten since the moment she'd arrived. Want to get out of here? It felt like they'd have an easier time talking about peppermint and Providence if they were in the middle of a few dozen people anxiously waiting for their order to pop up. Before moving, though, she made a suggestion based on Emerson's response to the coffee shop. Midnight Club in University is nice. It's a sleepy little place... lighting isn't great, but if you're looking for a place to enjoy your coffee without sharing elbow space with someone.

"The best time for peppermint is definitely when it's been snowing." Emerson associated the pumpkin spice with the changing of the leaves, and peppermint with the snow falling and Christmas lights. "I'm probably more addicted to the sugar in this than the coffee." They admitted, sheepish grin, taking a quick sip from the drink, shuffling out of the way of the counter so others could step up to collect their drinks. "Nice to meet you. I'm Emerson." Though instead of spelling it, the redhead gave their name sign, which was the letter E combined with the word for dimples -- for obvious reasons. "Sort of? I only moved to town a couple of months ago, so I'm still sussing out the best places. But clearly this one is more popular than I realized. I haven't been in when it was this busy before."

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[maisie-espinosa]

There wasn't much she knew about the woman who had reached out to her for help at the advice of one of Maisie's close friends, just that there was someone who needed help and she was always willing to lend a hand when needed, especially when it involved children. The situation, she imagined, was difficult on everyone involved, child and parents alike, and it was something she supposed her parents were lucky to have dealt with when her older brother was an infant and not after years of living in the world as a hearing individual. It gave them time, before their child was old enough to start asking questions, to learn what they needed to learn. Nadia's situation threw her into it unannounced and late in life, but Maisie was willing to make it a point to be there to provide the resources and support needed for the woman to be successful with her daughter. I know someone in a similar situation... I can tell he's feeling a little overwhelmed with it all. Are you keeping your head on straight? Maisie questioned, folding her one leg over the other as she leaned against the arm of the chair and glanced at Nadia with curiosity. It's okay to feel lost. It's a lot to digest.

With the basics she knew and the lessons she'd had so far, Nadia felt more than a little prepared for what life was throwing at her. It was the first time in a long time, but she met the presence of Maisie with a toothy smile and watched as the other signed a simple (yet not so simple) question. How had she been handling things? About as well as anyone playing mother for the first time possibly could. Her heart was breaking as the days passed on and no word from Boyd, but she opted to keep learning and hoping that one day, she'd get that call that Mattie wanted to meet her mother. It's been okay. Not much to handle right now. She signed slowly and it was only after she'd finished that she looked to Maisie with a bated breath. Had

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[maisie-espinosa]

It was always hard to pass up food when someone was offering, especially food that they knew was as good as Lorelai's. Though Maisie didn't want to trouble the other with waiting around for food to be made if she wasn't already planning on getting something herself. Are you planning on getting something to take with? She questioned, brow furrowed as she glanced in the other's direction and then toward the amount of patrons that milled about, judging whether it would be a hassle to wait for food. The last thing Maisie ever wanted was to be stuck at the University after a long day, when all she wanted to do was get out of the place she worked in. They could only assume it was the same for the other. If you're getting something, then I don't think I could say no to the offer. It's hard to resist grabbing something small every time I pass by.

Lorelai felt a touch of guilt for having not reached out to Maisie in quite some time. Though if she was going to defend herself, it was just that she had not reached out to anyone really recently. So it wasn't a slight on them by any stretch. She smiled as she approached the professor and signed a hello in return. She had brought her bag down just in case, but also felt it was truly up to them on if they wanted to stay or go. Lorelai laughed a bit at what they'd signed. It is up to you. Did you want to order something to go quickly? She wasn't going to have Maisie passing up the opportunity to be treated with some free food if they were interested.

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— aslihan fahri-bailey community walking trail, claret park.

A woman and a stroller came into view and Maisie grinned, immediately recognizing her coworker as she walked toward her, two warm pumpkin spice lattes in her hands. The other had been busy with her growing family as of late, but Maisie missed their moments spent together in one of their offices, unwinding during a planning period or at the end of a long day as they worked their way through a stack of essays. And, as much as she missed their moments and the other woman, she couldn't lie and say she wasn't here mostly to get a little glimpse of the baby laying snug inside of their stroller. Her own baby days had come and gone, the opportunity a missed one, one she'd left behind with her ex in Washington D.C. and sometimes she found herself longing for that chance again when she'd spend time with her nephews or spy a cute baby from across a coffee shop. Still, she happily ate up moments when she could get in some baby time. After Aslihan took the latte she'd offered, Maisie greeted her, How are you? Sorry if you don't like pumpkin, it's the only order I know until November.

@draslihanxfahri-bailey

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— lorelai tseng the silk road, downtown.

Meeting with the woman she was happy to call her friend was far and few in between, finding that many things happened in their lives before they were able to catch up again, which gave them plenty to talk about when they were finally able. Maisie glanced around the restaurant the other owned with her equally as fabulous co-owners after she'd signed a quick hello in greeting to Lorelai, nodding toward the door at the front of the dining area. Want to get out of here? I'm sure you don't want to hang around where you work any longer than you have to.

@lorelai-tseng

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— nadia morgan true colors, downtown.

The woman's situation had to be one of the toughest she'd encountered in a long time, compared only to Boyd's situation with his own daughter, both eerily similar to each other and ironically happening with almost identical timing. It wasn't Maisie's place to question it, though, or ask invasive questions if either didn't want to tell her about it. She was only there to help as best she could and that's exactly what she intended with Nadia, both sitting in a small lounge area in a corner of the True Colors community center after a lesson taught by her, working on some additional information and resources specific to the woman's situation. Sliding some new resources Maisie had uncovered with assistance in the school distract toward Nadia, she signed slowly, How have you been handling things?

@nadiamorgan

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