Takin’ a break.
It was strange to see Risori packing. Or to see her at all this time of night. Normally, she would be at the shop by now, preparing for that evening’s appointments.
But she’d canceled them.
With her apologies of course, and the option to reschedule in a few weeks, but never the less, she’d cancelled and that wasn’t like her.
Now that the cart had been hidden and the supplies she’d need packed, she wend bounding off to find her Matesprit.















