Mar 16, 2018
continued thread || @mrlovetts
“Please.”
Her voice pleading as she stepped forward, skirts dancing just above the cold floor. Working for the barber above could be quite taxing on her. It seemed such a rare thing to find him in a particularly perky mood and it had slowly started to affect her own mood, whether she wished it to do so or not.
“Mister Todd has no need for me tonight and I’m not sleepy. There must be something you’d like some help with,” a pause fell over her as she felt a need to reach out to the other, “Is he always so easy to aggravation?”
