Amaya Blackstone

"Hot Leaf Water?" Fueled by a voicemail from a number she should have blocked ages ago, Rosa was determined to find Blackstone that morning before they headed out for the next leg of the trip, because otherwise, she'd just be stuck in a bus, letting it simmer. It was probably best for the both of them that they were in a public place, too, though it took everything in Rosa to not just smack her hands down on the table.

Or just flip it.

"Are you kidding me right now?"

( Sounds about right, coming from a person complicit with TERRORISTS. )

And she went to grab a few things to munch on to take with her back to the room to grab all her stuff before the busses left, taking a moment to look back over to Amaya's table and call out, "Don't think this lets you off the hook, Blackstone. I'm going to figure this out."

"Oh, you think so, eh, Diaz?" Amaya called back. "I'd like to just see you try!" And then had to hide her grin inside her mug of coffee.

...Zounds, that was good coffee, too. She'd have to get some tips on how they made it before they were finished around here.

[[cut for length, preplayed with the fantastic, wonderful...ME! :D Mostly establishing, getting some of the stuff I usually just handwave out of my head for the moment, but if anyone wants to swing by Amaya's table and say hi, they're more than welcome!]]