Pixie Dust, Monday
Makita highly doubted people would be in the mood for shopping, after this weekend. Bright Lady knew she didn't really want to be at work, and she hadn't even had any visitors.
It was a rather subdued Makita behind the counter, thinking about her dream, and wondering when she would find this Antares that was so important to her Papa that he had made it his last order to her.
[I deny the OCD.]
It was a rather subdued Makita behind the counter, thinking about her dream, and wondering when she would find this Antares that was so important to her Papa that he had made it his last order to her.
[I deny the OCD.]