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Thanksgiving had sort of snuck up on Caroline, though to be fair that had been partially on purpose. It marked the beginning of the first holiday season without her mother and she hadn't been eager to deal with what that meant.

Tonight though, she finally have to at least face the fact that if she wanted turkey, she was going to search the city for it. Luckily, she eventually heard about the Lanky Loon's Expat dinner and so she made her way there after nightfall, filled her plate, and went looking for some company.

For Daryl

She spotted Daryl pretty quickly, but wasn't sure if he'd want to see her or not. She hadn't seem him since that strange night when something odd had definitely being going on. She still wasn't quite sure what, though she did suspect it may have something to do with the mystery perfume. She should have known better than to just blindly accept something that showed up on her doorstep without warning like that.

Finally, she decided to at least say hi. She could always move somewhere else if it's too uncomfortable.

"Hey," she said as she walked over to him. "Is this seat taken?"