blades all day

isabela swept the floor of the bakery as there was not much else to do at the moment. she was getting dreadfully bored just standing around waiting for customers and figured she might as well do something productive. sweeping invoked humming which led to dancing around with the broom. not paying attention to the sounds around her, she spun around to find someone standing there. she let out a small oop as a few flowers appeared in her hair. 

From her spot leaning by the door, Namaari laughed at the woman’s proposal. She certainly hadn’t been expecting breakfast and a show when she’d wandered in after her morning exercises. Honestly, it was probably the most entertaining thing she’d seen since coming to the island, no way was she pretending it had never happened.

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