“Hey, Aeronwy. I’m not worthy of that ‘Illustrious’ title anymore.” I barely even made eye contact with her.
“Oh my, what happened? I haven’t seen you this downcast since I moved here and met you.” She then pointed towards the back of the store right next to the entrance to the museum portion of Carnival de Luna. “Now would be as good a time as any to have a seat on my psychedelic sofa.”
The psychedelic sofa was this giant tie-dye piece of furniture that was outside the doorway to the museum. I don’t know how she got it or where she found it, but it’s been well maintained.
“Neveah, tell me.