The invitation for tea, or cocoa, rather, caught Sage off guard, but she smiled anyway. She was often sleeping during tea time, gearing up for a night shift, but maybe it could be figured out. The woman had been pleasant company. "That sounds lovely." Perhaps with a letter, Sage would figure out just who she was. She felt bad about it, but she still couldn't remember.

They had reached closer to the edge of the farm and Sage was going to make the walk back into town to enjoy her peach cobbler. "It was nice to see you." Sage waved as she started up the path towards the town proper.