"You're… Ms. Lenora, right? Hi." Azaria's face was split in a beautiful smile as Lenora came closer. There was a hint of surprise in her eyes too, like she still couldn't quite believe she had remembered the woman's name correctly after only meeting her once. She stood up from the bench, brushing her hands lightly against her leggings, and stretched out her hand because she thought a hug would be too awkward for them both, especially with how brief their first meeting had been.
Lenora took her hand without hesitation, her grip was warm. "Nonsense, dear. Just Lenora is fine. How have you been?" She let go of Azaria's hand after a moment longer than necessary, her expression soft as she looked her over, then her gaze drifted down to Wolf who had his head tilted at her, ears twitching slightly in curiosity. But again, he lost interest after a few seconds of watching her, turning his attention elsewhere as if she hadn't passed whatever test he had in mind. "And sweet little Wolf."
