(Sorry i didn't get back sooner, been out of the house!)
Ranir focused on the person standing before her, deciding whether or not she was a threat. She didn't seem to be, she looked open and friendly. Ranir decided she was too tired to care either way, ultimately. If she had to fight, she would.
"Ranir," she replied, offering a smile she was sure didn't reach her eyes. "Good to meet you. What is this place?"
“I see. That’s usually how people find us,” Lysander replied, taking the small espresso cup and a matching plate, sliding it onto the counter gently. “Here you are.”
He then propped himself on the counter like Tamerra had before, giving a warm hum as he did so.
“So, who are you?” he asked, then realized how vast the question was. “Or, I mean, where are you from? What do you do? Tell me about yourself a little. I can’t help but be curious.”
Azami smirked, taking a sip of her coffee. "It's complicated, but t' put it short, I'm a pirate from the East Blue." The woman tore off a part of her cupcake, and dipped it in the coffee. She popped it into her mouth, and hummed happily to herself. "If ya want the whole story, I can probably stay awake long enough to explain."
Lysander nodded profusely, earning the attention of Tamerra behind him. The two stood side by side, Lys leaning against the counter still and Tamerra absently fiddling with the rag in his hands.
“Oh, I’d love to hear it all,” Lys replied, smiling. “Tell us your story.”
“And if you need more coffee to keep going strong, just let me know,” Merra added.