#bijdehand

bijdehand 

[Well aware of the lineup, a name grabbing his attention, he decides to go for the lure of the pink tent and make a purchase]

[among the available cookies, he was quick to spot what interested him the most. The thinner pink one was admittedly the “Cutest” of the bunch so he steps right up for a purchase]

Half a dozen of these. Can they be wrapped?

[This time, rather than reading her book, she’s found herself organizing the inside of her rucksack, attempting to stack everything together inside to make more room. Hearing the newest customer speak, she looks up momentarily]

It wasn’t quite summer yet, spring still spread across Norad, but that didn’t deter the temperature from skyrocketing some days. This was one of those days. As it was, in his clothes, Barrett was hot. He heaved a sigh, mentally cursing himself for not bringing cooler clothes on his latest excursion to Selphia.

But, unless he wanted to remove something, that wasn’t possible. He’d just have to be more prepared next time.

“Venti wanted me to talk to Sir Arthur, Frey needed alterations to her new outfit, I need to clean the prince’s room...” Clorica ran through her list of things to do as she first worked on cleaning up the main room of the castle.  Broom in hand, the young woman did the daily task of sweeping the palace floors, needing to keep the place looking good for all the visitors that were constantly walking in and out.

Though it was always difficult to stay awake while working, cleaning seemed to be the task that tended to put her to sleep most often.  Lucky for her she was still able to get much done even while dozing off.

“... !” That is, until she clumisily dropped the broom on the floor, the sound enough to snap her awake.  Looking around to see if anyone had seen the event, Clorica could not help but sigh when she saw Leon standing in the doorway.

“O-Oh... hello, Sir Leon.  How are you today... ♪?”

Kiel attempts to glance up when Leon places a book on top of his head before shooting a curious look at the priest and reaching up for what looked like a book in his peripheral.

[ opens her front door and raises a confused brow ] 

Oh brave and always the… [ shakes her head ]