week 4, wednesday afternoon

[cherrypuncher]

[Aside from secret Thursday meetings, most of Yuna's involvement with the saloon since Cal and Squee personally wrecked my ass has been walking past it and staring uncomfortably at the door, but she is maybe sorta kinda looking for someone—all the recent loss of body parts has Yuna thinking about something—and this seems like the place to find her.

Surprise, surprise: there's Sara when Yuna walks in.]

Hi, Miss Valestine! [wave wave!!!] Can I sit with you?