[She's waiting, with no small measure of impatience, looking around the crowds for that familiar flash of green and wild black hair. It's odd to be standing so casually with Darkleer, but as things are she will take any measure of protection that she can get.
As soon as she sees her, the Dolorosa's entire demeanour changes. She straightens, brightens, smiles warmly and lifts one hand to wave and attract Disciple's attention.]
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As soon as she sees her, the Dolorosa's entire demeanour changes. She straightens, brightens, smiles warmly and lifts one hand to wave and attract Disciple's attention.]