Estra was very very overbearing, but one could not help but pity her a bit.
In the end, they did let her be. This was her choice and it seemed like no matter what happened from this point on, she'd be fine with it.
Of course, while some wanted to ask her what her next step was (mostly out of curiosity), they were not close enough to ask those questions.
After a few words, Estra was then escorted outside, though as she took more and more steps away, the more the reality of it all was pounded into her.
What now?
Where could she go?
If they knew of her reputation, would anyone want anything to do with her?
Did she really do that? Was she too rash? She had to admit it felt…liberating, but, indeed, what now?
"Done?" a voice pulled her back to the present.
Estra blinked, looking at the side. "Veronica."
"Done with the meeting? How was it?"
Her eyes glistened. "You waited for me?"
"???" "No, I was just hanging around looking for handsome men."
"..."
