Myna sat in her yukata across from her friend. In transience, Myna had torn the green goblin with a club to ribbons with blood spatter in her bodice armor. Priscilla and Myna sat beneath an elm tree with milk-tea and lemonade scones. Priscilla dipped her lemonade scones into her milk tea and let the scone soak in the milk-tea before eating the scone. The autumn leaves fell quietly onto the blanket that colorful afternoon spent beneath the elm tree.