Jun 02, 2014 07:31
Rosalind's headache from last week wasn't really better, but she was a little livelier in taking care of the shop and putting things in order today. Wryly, she thought, she was getting used to the headache.
Which probably wasn't a good thing, everything considered.
Except that as long as she could do her job (and she could), and since she was learning to think around the headache, there didn't seem to be much point in worrying about it further. For all she knew, it was the island being cruel for some unfathomable reason.
The shop was open and there was a sign outside that read:
Now hiring! Apply inside!
book haven,
rosalind