J,GoB, Tuesday Afternoon
Robin Goodfellow was practically capering as she pointed to the different pastries she wanted. Dressed in her finest raiments, on her way to assist Oberon for an evening of merry-making and mischief, Puck was in fine form. The servitors behind the counter were giving her odd looks (oh what fools these mortals be!) but she heeded them not. Two large boxes of treats she had demanded and two large boxes of treats would they supply! The treats looked delicious enough without her special addition, but they certainly wouldn't add the excitement and love that she had planned without it!
Calling in a large purse of gold coins (surely a fairy glamour over dead leaves or some such), Puck proceeded to pay--assuming, of course, that 'pay' meant 'taunt the cashier with golden coins that darted through the air like humming birds.'
The poor staff here. Fortunately, they seemed used to Fandom oddness.
Karla is here for poor suitor number one, but J,GoB is open for all your pastry needs!
Calling in a large purse of gold coins (surely a fairy glamour over dead leaves or some such), Puck proceeded to pay--assuming, of course, that 'pay' meant 'taunt the cashier with golden coins that darted through the air like humming birds.'
The poor staff here. Fortunately, they seemed used to Fandom oddness.
Karla is here for poor suitor number one, but J,GoB is open for all your pastry needs!