[ He may even reach the cafe before Angela does. She is on the other side of town, and isn't exactly rushing to get there. When she does arrive, she's dressed plainly, in a dark hoodie under a leather jacket, with shorts that are way too short for weather this cold, and tall strappy boots. Her ribbons are, of course, ever present, floating around her neck and shoulders. It is the one part of herself that she refuses to disguise or try to hide. ]
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