Tink was out of absinthe, and worse, Tink was bored!
So she was going to her lovely, wonderful, perfect store and mock anyone and everyone who came inside. And drink heavily.
Pixie Dust was open!
(OOC: this is your last chance to shop with Tink, for -- as much as it pains me to write -- she is leaving the island tonight. So if you've never been harassed by the Bitchy One, now is your chance.)