Early afternoon, Sanctity
In an unprecedented move, Zhaan opened the shop during the day. She'd briefly considered hanging out in the garden, but decided her accountant's ever-present urges to actually conduct business should probably be heeded.
As there always was, with plants and herbs and spices from beyond the grave stars, there was dust.
Zhaan set to with a will and a brilliantly-coloured feather duster.
((Yes. Am still here. Promises schmosises, am at work. Disturbingly, can access lj now. o.O))
As there always was, with plants and herbs and spices from beyond the grave stars, there was dust.
Zhaan set to with a will and a brilliantly-coloured feather duster.
((Yes. Am still here. Promises schmosises, am at work. Disturbingly, can access lj now. o.O))