Piper was not in the best mood today. She wondered if there was a Leap Day curse that turned customers into nitpicky jackasses. In her line of work (the other witchy one), that might actually be possible. She'd have to look into it.

No one was as bad as her annoying, awful boss, though. He was so condescending and bossy and...faux French! Ugh! ( Read more... )

When Piper reappeared, she was still on the floor. The server she had just bumped into was about to drop a bunch of glass wear she'd been carrying. Just a few moments ago, or so it seemed to her, that same server had been engulfed in black clouds of nothing. It didn't take her long to realize what was happening. Somehow, everything had been ( Read more... )