Between the medical work and the fact that he still seems more interested in her writing than in her family's influence, Maggie is very much looking forward to more time with Stefan. Usually the two spheres of her life are completely separate. People forget to acknowledge the one she chose unless it's the only context they have for knowing her. When the two worlds meet and someone still values her as a writer rather than her parents daughter... that's rare and special.
Her hair is still down and straightened, but the dress she has on by the time Stefan gets to her hotel is soft and clinging and not a bit uptight and professional. Date clothes, if very comfortable ones.
She clears his arrival with the hotel staff rather than coming down to meet him in the lobby herself. This isn't the Agora, and privacy isn't as highly valued here. Maggie opens the door to her room with a warm smile and steps forward to hug him. "Hello, Stefan."
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Her hair is still down and straightened, but the dress she has on by the time Stefan gets to her hotel is soft and clinging and not a bit uptight and professional. Date clothes, if very comfortable ones.
She clears his arrival with the hotel staff rather than coming down to meet him in the lobby herself. This isn't the Agora, and privacy isn't as highly valued here. Maggie opens the door to her room with a warm smile and steps forward to hug him. "Hello, Stefan."