Nana stood outside Dr. Anna's house, hesitant to actually knock on the door. Even though this was a rather by-the-books kind of mission, she still felt a bit nervous. The building itself was this rather small, picturesque little house, with a pretty cute garden path leading up to the front door. Petunias, daisies and lavender flowers framed the path up on both sides, giving the place some much needed vibrancy and color, in contrast to the dull, wooden house they stood in front of. She'd look at Loki, as if wishing he would knock on the door first. "...You sure this is the right house?" She asked, obviously quite unfamiliar with Hargeon. Being born and raised in Magnolia Town, Nana spent most of her life there, only really moving out once she turned 18. Nana had only been to Hargeon once before, and that was back when she was just five years old, making it almost twenty years on the dot since last time she visited the city. Why she had avoided Hargeon for so long, she had no idea herself. There just... wasn't really any need for her to go here, even as an adult. Only now when a Job demanded it, did Nana find herself walking the dainty streets of the port town again.
There was a lot to like about Hargeon though. Most of the people she had met here today had been rather nice and friendly, and being a port town gave it this special atmosphere you couldn't get anywhere else, aside from other port towns like Lavantir. Despite it being in a state of disrepair, the town had kept the charm Nana remembered from when she was a child intact. Of course, the current state of Hargeon didn't exactly help Nana any. Everything looked so vastly different from when she had visited last, that her memory was not really something she could draw from for directions. Not that... she had been to every single street either. "Sorry if I'm being a bit... uneasy, but I just don't know Hargeon as well as I probably should."
There was a lot to like about Hargeon though. Most of the people she had met here today had been rather nice and friendly, and being a port town gave it this special atmosphere you couldn't get anywhere else, aside from other port towns like Lavantir. Despite it being in a state of disrepair, the town had kept the charm Nana remembered from when she was a child intact. Of course, the current state of Hargeon didn't exactly help Nana any. Everything looked so vastly different from when she had visited last, that her memory was not really something she could draw from for directions. Not that... she had been to every single street either. "Sorry if I'm being a bit... uneasy, but I just don't know Hargeon as well as I probably should."
