[Myri's likely not to go far unless someone drags her out. Both she and Amaranth emerge from their room at some point in the afternoon to find her favorite person ever :| She briefly thinks about turning on her heels and avoiding him, but decides that they may very well need to work together, so she can't just write him off so easily.
Still unsure about him in general, Myri approaches and sits down on a nearby chair, hands folded in her lap. Her gaze is drawn to the television which is much less chaotic than the last time she saw one.]
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Still unsure about him in general, Myri approaches and sits down on a nearby chair, hands folded in her lap. Her gaze is drawn to the television which is much less chaotic than the last time she saw one.]