Demon Marcus, Sunday

[myownface]

Sparkle was in a great mood after getting back from that vacation, thank you all very much. He was feeling relaxed and refreshed, and actually had the wherewithal to rifle through the shop's old paperwork from way back, to see if any of it was old enough to be shredded. Or, rather, thrown into the burn barrel, as it were. The itch for spring cleaning had apparently hit him early.

As if he wasn't fastidiously tidy all the time anyway.

"Oh, huh. This place used to be called Pixie Dust?" He glanced at one of the mannequins. "I kind of like it."

[OOC: Open!]